Lauren Frederick's vs. Gemma Faraday

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"I.... I can't lose this! Not after being pulled aside by...Arrrghhh!" Lauren said as she stood up only to be hammered by Gemma! She reared back, stumbling a few steps as she hobbled on limp legs after being hit. Lauren rubbed her chest and grit her teeth. "How do you like it!?" Lauren called out, stepping back up to Gemma and sending a return forearm smash of her own right in Gemma's chest putting all the force she could into the strike. Lauren knew she was running out of steam, needing to take it to Gemma before Gemma finished her off!

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Gemma didn’t have time to puzzle out what Lauren was talking about, before rocking her with the forearm strike. Hitting the bigger woman across the chest, Gemma seemed to stagger Lauren a bit. More than she would have otherwise, given Lauren’s weakened state. Whatever she was going on about, however, must have been a hell of a motivator. Right after absorbing the blow from Gemma, Lauren reeled back, righted herself, then fired off with a forearm strike of her own!

“AAAGH!” Gemma cried out, Lauren’s powerful arm slamming into her chest. The punky Bombshell winced in agony, stumbling back a few steps as she clutched her chest protectively. Hissing in pain, Gemma realized that Lauren had to be hurting, since a blow like that should have taken her off her boots. There was blood in the water, so to speak, and the Air Raid Siren was going to capitalize on it. “I like this better!” Gemma called out, stepping forward with another forearm strike, aimed squarely at the upper center of Lauren’s chest, ready for a strike contest.

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Lauren felt the forearm hit and she stumbled back a few steps again, her upper body reeling as she nearly hobbled to the ropes! "Ngh... no way.....Rrrraaaahhhhhhhh!" Lauren howled as she moved back at Gemma, lunging in and putting all her weight into a return forearm smash! She shook her head, her hair flying all over as she did all she could to cut Gemma down to size! her pride demanded that she win, but her aching pained body wasn't sure it could keep up with her demand. She was determined not to let Gemma embarrassingly beat her at her own game. If things looked like they were getting out of control Lauren did have a plan in mind though.

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“HHHOOOOFFF!!” Gemma grunted loudly, Lauren’s latest blow rocking her body. Gemma’s pigtails swept backward as the force of Lauren’s blow nearly rocked her off her boots. Gritting her teeth, Gemma flexed her core and managed to keep herself upright. The fair-skinned Brit’s face and chest were reddened, the hard hits taking an obvious toll. But Gemma refused to lay back.

“N-not giving up … without a fight!” Flexing her biceps, Gemma swung her torso forward and stepped through with the next forearm. The slender steampunker would put all of her weight into this next forearm smash. A striking contest with a heavyweight like Lauren might have seemed like a foolish decision, but Gemma made a promise to herself that she would hold her own, despite that becoming more difficult every with every blow.

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Lauren was shocked that Gemma still stood, and even more so that Gemma returned a big forearm smash to the unsuspecting large woman sending her tumbling back and landing hard on her back in shock! A pained, embarrassed Lauren tried to scramble up quickly to her feet, shaking her head in surprise! "H-how...." She muttered, still surprised that Gemma withstood her strikes while taking Lauren down. The big woman was hobbling and moving towards Gemma. Lauren was reaching out to try to grab Gemma between the legs and over the shoulder knowing that if she couldn't pound Gemma senseless maybe a slam would help her get back into the mix!

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Gemma was swaying on her boots, having put so much effort into her last forearm smash that she was barely able to stay on her own feet after the blow had connected. Opening her eyes, however, Gemma saw that investment paid off in dividends- having knocked Lauren flat onto her back!

“Yes!” Gemma cried out, pumping both fists in enthusiasm. The fact that the Air Raid Siren had managed to put down the powerhouse was an upset and set a charge through the white-haired Brit’s body! With Lauren moving toward her, Gemma came in to close the distance. Unfortunately, Lauren proved to not be as ‘down’ as Gemma had believed.

“Whoa!” Gemma cried out, feeling Lauren grab her between the legs. Tucked in tightly in Lauren’s grip, Gemma stared in shock down at the ring while she was hoisted up, then came crashing down to the canvas with the slam. “AAAARGH!” Gemma cried out, arching her spine in pain as Lauren’s counter left her writhing in agony on the ground.

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Lauren gasped and hobbled about as her legs shook after slamming Gemma. "I... I won't just get run over by her!" Lauren called out to the crowd, turning and flexing her arms as some cheered and some booed Lauren. She strut about and posed. Lauren's backside and legs shook as she did her walk around the ring, turning her back to Gemma confident in the fact that she slammed her hard enough to keep her down. There was no way Gemma would get back up from that.

After a few moments Lauren would turn back around, hoping to find Gemma still laying there so she could pick her up for another big slam, although this time Lauren would try to make it a bigger powerslam complete with a pin afterward!

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Gemma was laid out beneath her opponent’s boots, the slam having rocked her body more than it had been in quite some time. Gritting her teeth, flexing her aching body, the punky British Bombshell struggled to keep her head in the game. Part of her just wanted to drift off into darkness, but she just couldn’t allow it.

“Nnnngah,” Gemma grunted, as Lauren hoisted her up into the air again, “NNNOO~” Gemma groaned, right before her body was slammed back into the mat! The echo of Gemma’s slender body against the unforgiving ring was thunderous, drawing a wince from many in the crowd. Gemma hissed as Lauren came down after her, hooking her leg for a pinfall.

“ONE!” Gemma grit her teeth, knowing that this could very well be the end. She tightened her core, flexing her legs against Lauren. She would only get one chance at this.

“TWO!” Hearing that, Gemma erupted from her belly. The Air Raid Siren thrust her legs upward, pushing hard against Lauren and twisting her body to break up the pin. The crowd came to life in that moment, many of Gemma’s fans taking to their feet as the Air Raid Siren remained alive! Lying with one shoulder on the mat, Gemma took deep breaths. She just needed to keep fighting, she told herself …

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Lauren slammed Gemma again and felt confident! "Count it ref, she is done!" Lauren called out as she covered Gemma with confidence. She heard the one count and nodded with it, flexing an arm as the count continued to two! Right before the three count Lauren was in shock as the crowd erupted at the sight of Gemma kicking out!

"H-how did you kick out!? You are done little lady!" Lauren said as she knelt next to Gemma, raising her fists above her head, clasping them together to smash Gemma's abdomen with a axe handle smash! "You are going to stay down.... They'll see that I'm not a pushover that gets beat down by women half her size..." Lauren said, determined as she rose to her feet pulling Gemma up with her. "Lemme see how much ya like my back breaker into a fallaway slam finisher!" Lauren shouted again as she held Gemma by the hair shouting into her face.

Lauren soon bent down, trying to grab hold of Gemma once more.

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Gemma felt horrible, plastered to the mat by Lauren’s last pin. There was a strong sense of desperation as she kicked out, and Lauren’s cocky words might have been a motivator in that. The blonde seemed to already regard the punky Brit as being in her rearview, and that idea made Gemma’s cheeks burn with anger as she surged her arm upward to break the pin!

“AAARGH!” Gemma paid for her defiance with a hard double axe handle to the belly. The Brit doubled up, arms covering her aching abs as her knees rose up to the air. Gemma could hear Lauren’s ranting, but barely any of it registered through the throbbing in her ears. The Brit knew she’d taken a hell of a beating. She wondered how much more she could take, before this was over.

“AOW!” Gemma whined, as Lauren took a fistful of her hair and yanked her upright. Gemma managed to open her wet brown eyes to see Lauren standing tall before her. Gemma could feel beads of sweat dripping down every curve of her glistening body, the contest making her heart pound. However, when Lauren’s hand went between her legs for another scoop slam, the surge of adrenaline gave her power! On instinct, Gemma planted one boot on the mat. Her other leg flexed, as Gemma put all of her modest weight into a knee strike, aimed right at Lauren’s core, looking to wind the American and put a sudden halt on her plans!