L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

Giselle barely managed to keep herself upright after that intense Ripcord Lariat. Without the use of the ropes, she would have most likely fallen over on her ass again. She managed to kick out but it was still an uphill battle for the aged veteran. Nonetheless, Giselle wouldn't want it any other way. She enjoyed this feeling, even as her bones and body got older. This was a GREAT match, a FUN match. It was a battle that saw the Cobalt Swan fight with all her heart and experience, using every bit of will on her behalf to stay in this match as Viola continued to push the vixen to her utmost limit. However, she wasn't exactly out of effort to pour into this match just yet. As Viola ascended the ropes, Giselle prepared herself for what came next...she didn't need anything fancy, just some pure fundamentals...and what could be more fundamental than your classic Superkick? As Viola leaped from the top rope, Giselle forced her body to get nice and loose once more to get her leg up high enough to have the heel of her boot kiss the masked luchadora on the cheek, a spine-tingling, almost thunder-like -CLAP- rolling through the arena as Giselle kicked Viola in the head to counter her sweet Stunner attempt.

Spoiler

Brittle body, aching bones, a walking stick- all that would be what one would envision for one who was Giselle’s age. But the beautiful, stunning, dazzling Giselle defied all that and became something more in that very moment.

Viola saw it.

Later she would recollect it with some surprise. It was like seeing a shooting star reignite itself and go back to sailing the skies.

Of course, she saw it firsthand. As the Rose of the Ring leapt through the skies, with the intent on crushing Giselle underneath her- it all seemed to happen in slow motion, leg starting to raise, Viola midair-

Seconds stretched into an eternity.

Until they didn’t.

A resounding clap rang across the ring and the beautiful Rose’s velvety petals spattered with blood. The Superkick rang true, a devastating obstacle in her path. Trajectory changed, as the tides of the battle suddenly changed to swathe the Swan in their golden rays.

However, they cast an impending shadow of a tsunami over Viola.

“H..hnaagh.. ah.. haah..”

Spittle and blood were what graced Giselle’s gaze. Viola, the fiesty luchadora, was on her hands and knees, drops of blood plip-plip-plipping from her lips. One hand slowly reached at the ropes and tugged, but her head was feeling swollen, a brilliant blemish of a purple bruise starting to form. Her bicep flexed, trying to pull her sluggish body to her feet.

It wasn’t over. It can’t be over. But it was too slow- just oh too slow- leading to a fatal mistake.

Enough time for the Swan to clip her by her stem.

After nailing Viola with the counter Superkick, Giselle nearly collapsed down to the canvas herself, barely catching herself and remaining upright with a little bit of energy to spare. Upon seeing her masked opponent stunned in disbelief, left in a state of shock after getting kicked in the jaw, the Cobalt Swan knew this would be her final chance to capitalize and put an end to this match. So, using what little stamina she had left, she would drag Viola into her grasp, trying to hoist her into position by turning her upside-down, keeping hold of her waist as she pressed her belly against the masked woman's backside, taking a step forward one leg at a time, locking her arms in place until turning herself over and SMASHING Viola down front-first onto the canvas with one of her vintage finishers, the SWAN DIVE!!!

Spoiler