Re: [Standard Match] Charlotte Ravel' vs Theodora Simmons - How to combine the incompatible?
Posted: Thu Aug 14, 2025 10:58 pm
Was it a risk? Definitely. Anything could happen during a match, Charlotte knew that, and so she usually tried to act with sufficient caution. There was a possibility that by lifting Theodora to her feet, she would give her opponent the opportunity to counterattack. But then why she decided to make another move that could turn the scales back to the side of the purple-haired woman?
Charlotte tried never to trust her emotions, but she used to trust her gut.
At the moment when Theodora broke the pin, somewhere in the depths of her soul, the Frenchwoman realized that this was an extremely desperate step on the part of her rival. And if that was really the case, then the Sand Lizard should act as quickly and decisively as possible.
And she was right about it.
Surely Theodora wanted to resist the moment she was on her feet, but thanks to the efforts of the pink-haired woman, her body had practically no resources left. To the loud cheers of the audience, Charlotte first turned her opponent upside down, and then ruthlessly drove Theodora's head into the mat.
The ring shuddered, but the American woman did not make a sound. Charlotte relaxed her arms, releasing her opponent's waist, causing Theodora to collapse lifelessly onto the mat face down. The slight convulsions of her body were the only sign of life at that moment.
“Feel bored?.." Charlotte muttered with heavy breathing.
She wasn't in the habit of mocking her rivals because she had a strict code of honor. However, she perfectly remembered Theodora's words at the beginning of the match. The two women were very different from each other in both temperament and fighting style. Charlotte wanted to prove to this woman what she was worth, she wanted to earn her respect.
So now it's time to check if her efforts were enough.
Grabbing Theodora by the shoulder, the Sand Lizard intended to flip the purple-haired woman onto her back. Without wasting any time, Charlotte was going to sit on her opponent's voluptuous breasts, and then reach forward to grab both of Theodora's legs in the thigh area. Pulling the American woman's legs towards her, Charlotte intended to pin her opponent securely to the mat and thereby give the referee an excuse to do her job.
“ONE!” Swept through the arena thanks to the audience.
Charlotte tried never to trust her emotions, but she used to trust her gut.
At the moment when Theodora broke the pin, somewhere in the depths of her soul, the Frenchwoman realized that this was an extremely desperate step on the part of her rival. And if that was really the case, then the Sand Lizard should act as quickly and decisively as possible.
And she was right about it.
Surely Theodora wanted to resist the moment she was on her feet, but thanks to the efforts of the pink-haired woman, her body had practically no resources left. To the loud cheers of the audience, Charlotte first turned her opponent upside down, and then ruthlessly drove Theodora's head into the mat.
The ring shuddered, but the American woman did not make a sound. Charlotte relaxed her arms, releasing her opponent's waist, causing Theodora to collapse lifelessly onto the mat face down. The slight convulsions of her body were the only sign of life at that moment.
“Feel bored?.." Charlotte muttered with heavy breathing.
She wasn't in the habit of mocking her rivals because she had a strict code of honor. However, she perfectly remembered Theodora's words at the beginning of the match. The two women were very different from each other in both temperament and fighting style. Charlotte wanted to prove to this woman what she was worth, she wanted to earn her respect.
So now it's time to check if her efforts were enough.
Grabbing Theodora by the shoulder, the Sand Lizard intended to flip the purple-haired woman onto her back. Without wasting any time, Charlotte was going to sit on her opponent's voluptuous breasts, and then reach forward to grab both of Theodora's legs in the thigh area. Pulling the American woman's legs towards her, Charlotte intended to pin her opponent securely to the mat and thereby give the referee an excuse to do her job.
“ONE!” Swept through the arena thanks to the audience.