How the Mighty Have Fallen: Grace Moore vs Casey Quinn

[Misfit_Alien]

Before flipping her over onto her back, Grace would give Casey a cheeky little slap across one of her asscheeks, teasing her with a bit of spanking action as she admired that fine ass. "What a lovely peach you've got there, Casey..." She said, giggling a little. She would then plant herself onto Casey's body, straddling on her opponent's stomach, grinding her butt against that slim and toned tummy. She bit her lip as she admired Casey beneath her, hooking her leg and then going for the pin.

"1...!!!"

[SweetHeart]

Casey would groan after face planting, flinching as her butt was spanked before being straddled by her very clearly aroused oppione,t making the might one blush as she rubbed her butt into her belly, not getting anywhere past a 1.5 as she kicked out, but that was a very long 1.5 COUNT. Casey would try to roll to her hands and knees, attempting to get back to her feet with a groan

[Misfit_Alien]

Grace was bucked up and off of the body of the 'Mighty One', tossed aside after a skillful kick out...seems Casey had plenty of willpower left to keep herself in the fight. It would seem that Grace would need to put in a great deal of effort in order to keep her opponent down for the count, something she had no problem doing. If Casey was going to remain a willing competitor, she'd knock her down as many times as it takes. She kips up to her feet and gets her stance, smiling at Casey and hopping on her feet, teasing her a little.

"C'mon...C'mon~!!!...ya can't keep a girl waiting like this~" She said, blowing her a kiss and winking at her.

[SweetHeart]

Casey would blush bright at the girl's teasing, unsure of exactly what she was try to do. But regardless she couldn't let her get conflicted, as she herself would kip-up, attempting to follow it up with an armdrag to try and take Grace back down. If the arm drag worked, she would attempt to the get back up and hit a standing moonsault! If all went to plan, Casey would attempt to press down into a pinfall, grabbing one of Grace's arms and grapvining her legs over the other to try and pin her!

Spoiler

[Misfit_Alien]

Grace's tease was successful!! She was beginning to see the blush growing on Casey's face, the poor old 'Mighty One' was probably feeling a mix of emotions, she was getting all worked up...just how Grace wanted it. She stood there, aiming to try and take Casey down but the Arm Drag had caught her by surprise, making her screw up the timing on her own movements as she was soon flipped over, lifted off of her feet, and slammed down onto her side and back after such a swift counter-attack. She let out a groan, clutching at her back before laying down, giving Casey the perfect chance to redeem herself for that failed splash attempt from earlier, nailing Grace's stomach with a fittingly mighty Standing Moonsault before pinning her down to the mat.

"1...!!!"

"2..-"

Grace bucks her hips and kicks out of the hold, getting her shoulder up in time with a few heavy pants to punctuate her efforts.

[SweetHeart]

Nearly getting a three, the mighty moonsault would prove to just barely make Grace stay down. Considering that it didn't, Casey would then get back up to her feet, attempting to lift up Grace in an attempt to the spin around and throw her into the ropes, and if the move wasn't countered, the Casey would toss Grace into the air and let her fall back to the ground, before then hitting her with a superkick!

[Misfit_Alien]

[SweetHeart]

Casey would lift her back up to her feet, tossing her into the ropes, but she was too slow to see what was cming, as she suddenly got a mouth full of knee in her face, knocking her right back over onto her back. Overall, if the impact didn't make it clear, she was very much dazed by the move, groaning as she was unaware of where she was, unable to counter whatever Grace had in mind!

[Misfit_Alien]

After having floored Casey with that Knee Strike, Grace hit the canvas with a grunt after she rolled away. She grunts and lets out a little huff, smiling after she laid out her opponent so successfully. Now it was time to put her to rest and end this match once and for all. She stood up and gestured to the crowd, hyping them all up as she slipped through the ropes, exiting the ring and standing on the outside of the apron, gripping the topmost rope, and waiting for Casey to get back up. She stomped on the apron, getting intense as she prepared to unleash one of her finishing moves, a Slingshot Neckbreaker that Grace affectionately dubbed, 'The Comet Crasher'.

[SweetHeart]

With the knee knocking her silly and making her see stars (litrally), Casey was in no shape to fight back, as she groaned and stumbled to her feet, rubbing her head and hardly aware of where she was, only the ropes making it clear she was neck to them. What she didn't see what Grace, would would gracfully jump over the ropes, locking her arms around her chin and yanking her down into a neckbreaker!

"GUH!"

Spoiler

Casey would fold on impact, rolling over and landing with her legs neck to her head and her ass in the air, the "mighty" one looking rather unfavorable, and it was likely she was out cold! All that mattered now is if Grace took the pin!