L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

While ChaCha ran around the ring setting up tables in different spots and creating a few contingency plans for herself, Nora would be recovering outside. She was still recoiling in pain after taking a big hit, but she was starting to recollect herself. However, right as she came to after suffering that insane dive and tackle from her Samoan opponent, she was snatched up and tossed back into the ring. No doubt ChaCha was setting her up for another move to keep her down, but the Samoan woman had given the dark-skinned fighter too much time to recover. Nora raised her knees, giving ChaCha a rough landing bad to fall upon after scouting that Handspring Moonsault.

ChaCha was on a roll, only for the roll to be stopped as she would end up slamming stomach first into the bubble girl's knees, an extremely unpleasant sensation shot into her stomach and across her midsection!* "GACK!" *She coughed before bouncing off of her's shins, stumbling around before falling against his backside, clutching her stomach after the gutbusting counter from nora!

Once the Samoan woman landed on her knees, Nora rolled away. Once she put distance between herself and the now-writhing ChaCha, she slowly got back to her feet, brushing herself off and coughing. The bubblegum-chewing badass wipes her lip, smirking as she prepares to repay ChaCha her receipts. She grabbed the woman by her hair, lifting her and shoving her into the nearest corner where she would follow up with a series of Shoulder Charges straight to the Samoan woman's midsection!!!

ChaCha would be thrown into the corner, only to have her stomach given a stress test with a flurry of shoulder bashes to her stomach, the wind knocked out of her mutliple times by the brawlers brutal assult on her stomach, she winced and grit her teeth as she was assulted by the flurry, tensing up as she was beat down in the corner.

With ChaCha taken care of, Nora attempted to keep the woman grounded, dragging her down to the floor in a seated position. She would lift her leg and plant her foot at the top of the woman's chest, firmly pressing the sole of her boot against the Samoan woman's neck, choking her out partially. She would hold her there until the referee reached the count of four, where she would then remove her boot from ChaCha's chest, step back a few feet, and run toward her again for a Double Knee straight to her face.

ChaCha winced as she was choked by the sole of her boot, coughing and kicking as she was being beaten down by Nora. She would groan seeing the girl girl charging in, she quickly got her hands up, trying to lessen the damage as the running meteroa in the corner would smash into her face. The impact would be harsh but even so she'd still keep her hands up, hoping it would help her get back into the match.

Nora sent her knees crashing into ChaCha's head, intent on slamming the back of her opponent's head against the turnbuckle while bruising the front with her attack. However, the Samoan woman raised her arms defensively, reducing the Double Knees to a glancing blow. Nora bounced back upon impact, giving ChaCha some breathing room. The woman was hurt, but she wasn't out of it yet. The pink-haired brawler would attempt to grab her foe and place her into a Side Headlock next.

Beinf placed into the side headlock, ChaCha winced, but she had been given enough time to finally mount a comeback. She would wrap her arms around Nora's waist, lifting her up before then attempting to slam her into the turnbuckle with a modified suplex. If this worked, she then would use the chance to keep the stun Nora down with a backdrop driver, suplex Nora and slamming her down into the mat!

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Nora tried to wrangle the increasingly rampant ChaCha before the Samoan woman could fight back, but it was too late. The pink-haired bruiser was thrown backward, slamming against the turnbuckle before being tossed in the opposite direction, crashing atop the canvas with a loud thud as she hit the mat.

With Nora down, ChaCha would quickly recover, pushing herself back to her feet, wincing and clutching her back, back to her feet. She knew that she couldn't let her guard down for even a second, especially in a high stakes match like this. As she circled around Nora, she could feel her heart pounding with adrenaline, and her muscles tense with anticipation. With a swift movement, ChaCha lift her back and toss her into the ropes. She then would lift her up, attempting to hit a combnation of moves with a manhattan drop into a spinbuster slam, finisining it with a splash!

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If the combo worked, she would get back up, panting to try and drag Nora over to the corner.