Mature Mayhem! Finlay Zeffer vs Dana Ashford!

[Bare]

‘That was too close...’ Finlay thought to himself after managing to kick out just in the nick of time before the ref mamaged to bit the three count. Despite his apparent disadvantage Finlay was refusing to give up, something that showed once Dana’s weight left him and his first reaction was to push himself up. Ignoring the words of Dana as he did so, determined to make her eat those words, but of course the older woman wasn’t one to ne patient. And soon he fiund himself wincing sloghtly as she’d grab him and pull him up to his feet. ”Ugn!” He’d groan out in pain both from being forced up and from having Dana’s arm smash into his chest. Torso sjooting back from the blow Fin gritted his teeth as he dug his heels into the mat. With sheer tenacity on his face he clenched his fist and reared his arm back, attempting to retaliate against Dana with a forearm smash of his own.

[Arjuna]

Dana already expected that Finlay would retaliate with a strike of his own as he hit her with a forearm smash. "Nghh!!" She winced, though it barely rattled her. "Guh..." With her still having Finlay in her clutch, she would attempt to do the least expected move, in which she would grab onto Finlay's head by his hair before attempting to smash her forehead right at his, knocking their heads together in a vicious headbutt.

While it did leave Dana a little rattled, she was certain that the move would leave Finlay disoriented, so after hitting him with the headbutt, she would keep her hold on Finlay's head before attempting to bring him face first into the mat with a bulldog.

[Bare]

Finlay grunted in pain as Dana’s arm smashed into his chest making him step back and wince from the force behind it. But he was not one to give up, let alone let Dana have a shot against him without retaliation. Balling his fist up he sent a smash of his own directly into her chest! Unfortunately for Finlay the blow didn’t seem as effective as Dana’s own was on him.

Instead he found her going on attack again by gripping his hair. Gritting his teeth he braced himselg for another forearm smash... only to instead have his skull rattled by Dana’s head crashing into his own with a thunderous headbut! ”Guah!” He cried out in shock as everything in his vision doubled and if felt like his internal controls switched to inverted. Left stunned and disoriented Finlay was helpless as the older woman drug him down smacking his face off tbe mat in a bullgog! “Agh!” He cried out in pain as he layed on the mat, disorineted and vulnerable but still trying to show some form of resistance by getting his arms under him and trying to push himself up.

[Arjuna]

Bringing Finlay down with a bulldog after hitting him with a headbutt, Dana shook her head, trying to get rid of the headache after slamming her own forehead into Finlay's earlier. The move itself was a double-edged blade, in which it would also hurt her. Now that her opponent was in a dire state, Dana decided to continue with her assault as she would bend down to grab onto him, pulling him up. She would make sure that Finlay was already on his feet as she would then grab onto his throat before lifting him up.

Then, with great force, Dana would attempt to throw her down into the mat with a devastating chokeslam. She was certain that the move would deal a tremendous damage on him, and after doing that, Dana decided to test her luck as she would move down and place herself on top of him for a cover, hooking one of his legs to pin him.

[Bare]

Finlay groaned agonizingly in pain as he tried desperately to force bis body to its feet, however it was lagging, his limbs were heavy and screaming in protest at his commands. The sharp and thunderous ringing in his ears making it doffocult just to think making him internally curse in frustration. All of this courtesy of Dana’s headbut followed directly by that bulldog, she had certainly done a number on him and it appeared she wasn’t done as she went to lift him up to his feet with a wince.

Grunting slightly he sent a glare of defiance to the older woman as he clenched his fist and braced himself to try one last gambit... however before he even had the chance to he felt Dana’s hand clench around his throat making him gag slightly. Realizing even from tbere what she had planned Finlay had the self control to not give her the satisfaction of seeing him panic. Instead he sent a steely glare to the older woman as he was lifted up before being slammed down into the mat with a thunderous impact in tbe choke slam! Limbs splaying out Finlay layed there in agony, unable to do anything but lift his head up and tty to get the rest of his body to follow. A testament to his willpower

[Arjuna]

Slamming Finlay down with a choke slam, Dana stood over her opponent and surveyed him, seeing that he was trying to pick himself up despite the damage that he had taken. She was impressed by his willpower, but willpower would bring one nowhere without real strength backing it up.

After thinking for a bit, Dana decided to pull Finlay up, getting him onto his knees as she would secure her grip on his head. Then, she would shove his head between her thighs, putting him into a standing headscissor. From there, she would wrap her arms around his body, looking to pull him up.

Mustering her strength, Dana would attempt to lift her opponent's body up onto her shoulders before sending him down back first with a devastating sitout powerbomb! She was certain that the move would deal a massive damage on the young man's body if it was successful.

[Bare]

Finlay glared up at Dana as be desperately tried to muster the will power to push his body past its likits and stand up to continue the fight agains the veteran. However it just wouldn’t listen to him. Not in time at least, before he could do anything Dana grabbed him and hauled him up into a kneeling position before the wrestling matriarch.

”Nrgh! Dammit...” He hissed angrily as his head was trapped between Dana’s admittedly luscious thighs. Grabbing at the muscular mounds of flesh he grunted and struggled as best as he could bit it was to no avail as the woman hefted him up and his body changed posotions as he now was balanced precariously ofer her shoulder.

Struggling as best he could, which amounted too kicking his arms and legs futiley, Finlay was helpess as Dana unleashed her next move as she slammed him into the mat! “Aghhhhh!” He screamed in pain as his upper body shot up from tbe recoil of the impact before falling back down with a groan of pain as she writhed on the mat.

[Arjuna]

Throwing her opponent down as hard as she could, Dana slammed Finlay down with a powerbomb, having him land on his back. Dana would then stand over her opponent downed form, her ever-present smile still on her face. She placed her hands on her hips as she would observe him, wanting to see if the young man still had enough strength left in him.

"Oh dear, are you done already?" Dana asked with fake concerned voice. "You could at least try to throw the towel, you know?" She would then walk around his body before bending down, grabbing onto his head to pull him up. Then, she would snake her arm around his neck, and she would use her other hand to apply pressure into the arm, putting Finlay into a sleeper hold. "Or you can fall asleep, whichever is fine~"

[Bare]

Finlay was left on the mat, sprawled out, gasping, and in utter pain from the moves Dana had unloaded upon hin had devaatated his stamina. Trying to move his limbs Finlay groaned as he glared up at Dana who had that damn smile on her face. ”I’m... going.. To. Guh!” Before Finlay could finish his biting retort to her he found himself forced up and pulled into a tight sleeper hold. Gagging and gasping for air he quickly began struggling in her grip, trying to find a way to escape.

[Arjuna]

Squeezing Finlay's neck in the sleeper hold, Dana would keep her arms around him for a bit before she decided that she might as well bring this match to a finish with one of her finishers. After giving Finlay's neck one last squeeze, Dana would release him, believing that he was severely weakened by the hold. She would then set him up for her finisher, where she would first put him into a front facelock before hoisting him up in a vertical position, as if readying herself to throw him down with a vertical suplex.

And then, after holding him up for a while, she would then bring him down with a slam, hitting him with a jackhammer, in which she called Sword of Damocles! The sheer impact should leave him devastated, and she would quickly place herself on top of him after executing the attack.