L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

Vivian is under pressure dealing with Clara basic but very unique offense, backing up farther and farther away from her opponent due to the stinging chops.

Seeing her opponent come rushing at her at full speed, Vivian is not able to block it as she is sent through the middle rope into the floor from the blow. Her back slamming into the padded ground with a loud thud, her back throbbing from the pain as she clutches it with her hand.

Clara wouldn't let her foe recover outside the ring, diving under the ropes at the side of the ring, and chasing Vivian down.

Grabbing her rival's head, she lifted her up back to her feet, before seizing her head under her arm, trying to lift the Nurse into the air, and Suplex her on the barely padded outside floor!

Vivian was waiting for just the right moment to strike, as soon as her opponent get's closer to her she be able to counter and get back into the match.

Feeling her hair being grabbed, she wraps her leg around Clara own, going to block it and stall. Before she lunges forward trying to slam Clara back first into the barricade.

As she tried to lift her rival up, she felt pressure at her leg, realizing too late that Vivian had blocked the Suplex...and right as she gave up the attempt to lift her rival up, she attacked, forcibly moving forward to drive Clara's back into the barricade!

"GYAAAAAAAAGH!!!"

Her back was still not fully healed from her ppv match, so feeling a strong blow to it hurt so much more, forcing Clara to release Vivian and drop to her knees and arms to the floor.

"Ohhh is something wrong with your back hmm?." Vivian begins to taunt again, seeing her opponent on her hands and knees on the floor before her.

Reaching down grabbing Clara by her hair yanking her to her feet, a cruel smirk on her face as she turns around and throws her opponent back first into the barricade again.

Vivian would grasp Clara's long black mane, lifting her back up to her feet. It wasn't good, letting your opponent know of your weakness, but an impulse of pain that forced her scream could barely be controlled.

With that, Vivian threw Clara right back into the barricade, Clara crying out in pain once more as the Shadow Lord felt on her stomach from the blow...still trying to pick herself up to get back into the fight...

Vivian is starting to get on a roll against her opponent. Hearing Clara crying out from hitting the barricade, that just drives her to do more to her opponent to see how far she can push Clara into she snaps.

Reaching down to scoop her opponent onto her shoulder, Vivian turns to face the steel ring post already knowing what she plans on doing. "You never had a chance against me... and this proves it." as she runs forward going to ram Clara head into the steel post.

Clara barely managed to get back to her feet as the force from Vivian forced her forward, driving her head straight onto the top of the steel guard rail.

"GAAAAAH!!!", she screamed from the sharp blow to her head dropping down on her side once more as she grabbed her aching skull. With simple, brutal attacks, Vivian managed to regain her advantage in the match...

Reaching down to grab Clara by her hair, yanking her to her feet and dragging the woman to the ring apron. "If this is how tough you are then maybe you don't need a mask since your so weak." taunting her opponent before tossing her back into the ring.

Vivian taking her time as she slowly makes her way over to the corner turnbuckle. Climbing it slowly before getting to the top rope, pointing at Clara prone form and doing the slit neck with her thumb. Takes a small bounce before jumping forward going for a Diving somersault leg drop to her opponent.

As Vivian grabbed her by her mane, Clara's face was angry towards Vivian, while still panting from fatigue and pain. The Shadow Lord's rage threatening to boil over the moment she could find a way to turn the tide of the match.

The count outside the ring was at 5 when Vivian returned both of them to the ring, Clara laying down on the canvas, trying to recover as Vivian took her time for the next move. The Brit's eyes darted about until finally she found her foe, perched atop a turnbuckle, aiming for a move off the top rope.

Right as the Nurse jumped, Clara rolled away, leaving Vivian to impact her leg and rear on the canvas below!