Casey Kiernan vs. Grace Moore

[Dubski]

After that single forearm, Grace sold it far more than the impact of it clearly was. And Casey just pulled her arm back, staring at her before rolling her eyes and letting out a sigh. "Come on," Kiernan said flatly. She knew her strike was awful, because she just wasn't feeling it at all.

Stepping back, Casey would then grab hold of Moore around her head, groaning before she got her prepared for a suplex. And then, with incredible laziness, the interviewer would simply try the least amount of effort to lift her up, not even budging her, and then pushed away from her. "Yup, that's not happening," she stated, not about to put that much effort into lifting her opponent. That felt too much like work.

[Misfit_Alien]

Grace could feel her head getting grappled and she thought that Casey was actually about to lift her up before she was basically shoved away. "OH COME ON, YOU CAN'T BE THAT WEAK!!" Grace exclaimed. This chick was a hassle...an annoyingly lazy one at that. Grace typically sees herself as a face but she might just have to act a bit cruel to put this girl down if she didn't actually start trying. Grace ran forward and breezed by Casey, hitting the ropes and bouncing back at her. She tried to go for a Satellite DDT as she swung around Casey's body, trying to drive her head first into the canvas.

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[Dubski]

Casey stared at Grace impassively as she had her outburst. She was apparently completely fed up with Kiernan's antics, exasperated that the interviewer was barely even trying. "...Well, I'm not exactly weak..." muttered Casey.

With her shoulders slumped, Casey took note of Grace Moore racing to the ropes and rebounding off. Taking a step back, she looked a bit more alarmed than usual, cringing. What followed was an impressive Satellite DDT that sent Casey rolling until her head spiked into the mat.

The lazy girl's limbs shot out before she rested still on the mat for a moment. And then, a moment later, Kiernan put a hand to her head with a groan. "That's... a bit of an overreaction," remarked Casey, stunned on the mat and not able to act immediately.

[Misfit_Alien]

"And you're a bit of a lazy ass." Grace replied, groaning for a second. The masked wrestler was quick to perform a kip-up in order to her feet, walking over to Casey and dragging her by the arm, lifting her up into a standing position. She would grip the shoulder and upper part of one of the interviewer's arms. She led her forwards toward the nearest set of ropes, picking up speed and transitioning into a Springboard Codebreaker off the ropes, hopping off and using the momentum to drag Casey's face down into her knees.

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[Dubski]

Casey Kiernan let out a groan and retorted, "I'm only... a little lazy." The interviewer still felt a bit stunned from that wicked DDT she was dropped with and as she started to get up, Grace had ripped her right off the ground and already went moving.

"Okay... No... Wait a minute..." said Casey as Grace went to work and jumped on the ropes. And then, a Codebreaker came after, slamming Casey's face on the mat. She shot right back up, arms windmilling as she grimaced before completely losing her footing and falling onto her back, holding her face with both hands.

"That... was my face!" cried out Kiernan from her prone position, on her back with her knees curled up.

[Misfit_Alien]

"Yeah yeah~...my patience has run out with you, if you're not gonna try, I'm just going to kick your ass and pin you. How many times do I have to repeat myself?" Grace said, going to try and grab Casey by her hair and lift her up onto her feet, trying to prep her for a finishing move as she grumbled and muttered to herself, clearly irritated.

[Dubski]

Casey whined loudly as she continued to hold her face, ready to try getting off the gross wrestling mat. But then she felt her hair being grabbed and yelped. "You don't... need to do any of that," said Kiernan in a mild protest. She had that effect on people to rid them of their patience. She didn't get it herself. Casey thought she was more reasonable than anyone trying to wrestle here.

Still, Casey didn't feel like being hit with anything like that again. It was somehow even worse than wrestling. Just absolutely miserable. She liked her cute face quite a bit for it to get hurt. And so, she Grace had finished picking Casey up, she immediately grabbed Grace around her neck and dropped back, locking in an small package pin in an attempt to end this match speedily with the surprise pin!

[Misfit_Alien]

Grace hadn't even guessed that Casey would try to go for such a move. She dragged her up to her feet and signaled to the referee to be ready to go for the count as she was sure that this next move would put the interviewer away. The referee merely shrugged, also seemingly wanting to get this snooze-fest of a match over and done with. Grace was about to set her up for one of her finishers but all of a sudden she felt her weight shift as she was soon rolled up and pinned. The referee was shocked but was on the move to quickly go for the count...it was a legal hold...and Grace was caught off guard, too shocked in the moment and she was also too far from the ropes as the Small Package Roll Up pin attempt was secured!!! A SHARP TWIST THAT HAD THE AUDIENCE ACTUALLY ON THE EDGE OF THEIR SEATS NOW!!!

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"1-....!!!!"

"2-....!!!!"

[Dubski]

Casey Kiernan held in the Small Package tight, clinching the pin in firmly, feeling her heart skip as the count was being made until...

THREE!

Casey released the Small Package and rolled away and then onto her knees as the bell rang. With a long, annoyed groan, she buried her face in her hands. It was over. This terrible endeavor of a match ended with a slight whimper, in what was really Casey's first real move in this match--a pin. It was actually the best case scenario for Casey, who truly did end up putting about as much as a minimum amount of effort as possible into this match.

The referee held up her arm as her theme song played and she looked up at it from her kneeling position, shrugging her shoulders and looking more relieved than excited or anything at her win. The blonde, lazy girl got exactly what she wanted, and she then smirked, another thought coming to her head. "...You know, I might be the best professional wrestler. I won this crap with a single move," mused Casey aloud, looking up to the referee for confirmation.

The referee looked back at her like she was an idiot. And that was okay for Kiernan, because the referee willingly signed up to actually watch and officiate matches, which was somehow a step below actually wrestling. But for Casey, she had a win in a match she didn't even want to compete in. And that meant she could go home, which was a total win for her.

[Misfit_Alien]

Grace was actually shocked...she had lost, which is what she wanted so badly...but in a way that wasn't all that satisfying. 'Thankfully', the humiliation of losing such an obviously easy match in front of a crowd was scratching her masochistic itch some as she pretended to be embarrassed and humiliated, utterly devastated at the lost in order to have more people mock her. At least this made up for it...as much as she wanted to pummel the smirk off the interviewer's face, this was the best she'd get...oh how she'd hope that the next match for her at least gave her a more satisfying beatdown. For now, Grace would roll out of the ring and walk towards the backstage, hanging her head in shame and holding her arms, pouting a bit...