Marissa W. Vs. Helena D. - Technically [And Thoroughly] Outclassed

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Marissa had taken back control!

Though at a hell of a cost, given her shin was aching more so than the rest of her, and it certainly showed as Marissa stood up. Stumbling near instantly to a knee, Marissa had to rise again in a slower, more controlled manner to make sure she didn't fall a second time.

Hoping that by the time she was upright, Helena was still writhing all the same, Marissa looked to capitalise on the pain she had already caused by brutally yanking at Helena's hair. Receiving but ignoring the referees complaints, Marissa merely nodded them off; her eyes near wide and locked on Helena, as she looked to force her upright if facing away from her. All too eager to stay away from her foes front, given Helena no doubt had a few more tricks up her sleeve, Marissa's strong bicep looked to snag at Helena's head and force it down and back.

Into the armpit of said arm - for a tight dragonsleeper!

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Helena was still out as Marissa made her way over and began to really wrap her up and put the Canadian in an agonizing hold! Helena screamed bloody murder and her limbs flailed as she was stuck in the horribly painful hold! "Y-you bitch let go! LET GO!" Helena screamed as her body was being tortured by this painful, incredibly effective hold!

Helena was desperate, reaching back to dig her nails into the eyes of Marissa. Helena was going to rake those eyes until she blinded her foe to earn her own freedom! From here on out Helena was going to be at her most vile, most ruthless and most efficient against this woman. Helena knew she could cheat to win but she also deep down maybe did want to demonstrate how good of a wrestler she was in and of itself. That day was not today though. Marissa earned the ire of Helena....

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Marissa knew Helena likely had more tricks up her sleeve - she just wasn't aware of how eager Helena was to delve into them. For she near enough looked to blind the Brit the moment she was restrained, despite the referee being clear in view!

Scraped across the face all the same, Marissa had no chance whatsoever in holding onto Helena, despite her desires to obviously do so in an attempt to choke this evil heel out of it. Releasing if roughly, Marissa would stumble back to a knee, both hands clutching her face as the referee rushed in for warnings and check-ups alike. All the whilst Helena was merely set back, with the heel likely landing to her rear before being given free reign to rise as she liked...

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Helena was gasping and staggering up to her feet knowing she had to really hammer Marissa. She wanted to daze the woman and really scramble her brain before hitting other offense.... so Helena spun around and swung her leg up aiming a spinning heel kick to the side of Marissa's head! Helena wasn't pulling any punches now eager to really hit Marissa with the best moves she had! Her opening was created, in a vile way of course but still a wasted opportunity was a terrible thing! She would teach Marissa what it was like to set foot in the ring with the nastiest lady LAW had to offer....

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Marissa eventually stood up - her hands were to her face, rubbing down the marks that Helena had left upon it - but she was standing all the same. Though with her vision, such was unwise to say the least. Given she couldn't see diddly squat for the next few moments.

"Fucking...Cheap...Fucking..." Marissa groaned to herself, equally as furious with Helena as she was annoyed with herself. The woman had already showed a desire to cheat at every chance she had, why did the Brit think just now would be any damn different?!

Moving to try and raise her hands in Helena's vague direction, the lack of general awareness by the Brit once more lead to her downfall. Struck hard in the side of the head, Marissa's tongue came out of her mouth a moment, before it snapped back in with her teeth clanging shut. The spikey haired woman was quickly rendered flat to her front get again, with the suddenness of the kick snapping her in such a fashion that her arms didn't even have time to brace the fall. Leaving her hitting the canvas near enough with no buffer!

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Helena knew Marissa would have fuzzy vision for a few more moments before regaining it. However if she could properly daze Marissa then Helena would really be setting herself up for something good.... With a smile she pulled Marissa up by the hair trying to quickly hook both arms while nestling Marissa's head underneath an arm of her own. "This will hurt you far more than it hurts me my dear." Helena said as she jumped up trying to bring Marisa crashing down hard with a double underhook DDT to crush her head to the canvas! Helena was going big now, trying to use this window to outright land knockout blows to her vigorous opponent.

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Marissa's hands flopped in a rough if slightly painful manner - they'd have actually hurt Helena's sides had she closed her fists, but for the moment, the Brit merely sought to find the exit button on this whole scenario. Her vision still lost to her, her spikey locks would be pulled in a manner that made her literally yelp. Before those thick flailing arms of hers were restrained, in a manner that gave her no choice but to do as Helena wanted!

Groaning at the mere restraint, the lift itself earned a guttural roar from the pained Brit. Head leading the way into the canvas, Marissa was laid out flat, with her body completely devoid of motion as she slurred flat on her front!

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Helena let out a cackling laugh after spiking Helena off the canvas, rolling Marissa onto her back. Helena covered her for the pin reaching down to hook a leg to pull it tightly towards her chest. "Count it ref, hurry up and do you damned job you peon!" Helena shouted to the official who was already sliding in to place with their hand raised in the air to kick off the pin count.

"ONE!"

Helena laughed and hoped this was it. She wanted to put some foolish woman away who thought she was better than the best LAW had to offer! This would be a victory to savor.... provided the bull-headed Marissa would stay down.

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Marissa's arms outstretched far and wide either side of her as Helena hooked a leg - pulled up high, it was a pain in itself that Marissa's lower limb was yanked at such an angle. Marissa was for all appearances completely out of it, but as the moments passed a little more sense came back to her. Enough to register where she was at least. And what peril she was in.

"TWO..!" Roared the referee, ringing her arm down as easily as she did the first time, only to find a motion on Marissa's end stopping the count halfway between the final call. Groaning out as she tried to shove Marissa off her, the Brit came back alive if only to bring a hand to soothe her head. One she was admittedly shocked was not busted open upon impact via DDT.

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Helena felt Marissa kick out and she was downright upset with this. She glared up at the referee but didn't want to distract herself. "You should have stayed down you fool..." Helena hissed as she got up stomping down on the head of Marissa twice before pulling her up to her feet by her hair. "Stupid bitch!" Helena shouted before stepping back to spin around, hoping to continue smashing away at Marissa's head this time with a spinning backlist strike! Helena was going to keep hammering away at this woman and her head so she could set her up to finally knock her down.