Clara Gaster vs Nerissa Labong III — Fight Pit Match

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Clara’s head was hurting. More than just from the hits she took from Nerissa in this match. The emotions towards the both women had towards the match were a whirlwind in her mind, the competitive will to win clashing with her care for her rival…much like how she imagined Nerissa felt at the moment…though unlike with the Echidna, the competitive will of Clara was winning out against her empathy, even as the match was wearing the Shadow Lord down.

Clara’s Superkick would find it’s mark as the Brit left her leg hanging for a moment, too fatigued to pull it back to her side quickly…but eventually, she pulled it back, to see Nerissa struggling to keep to keep her balance on the platform!

Clara shot her hand forward, her care for Nerissa briefly winning out against her competitive side…right up until Nerissa managed to find her footing, keeping her balance and stepping back up towards Clara, as she spun in place, the Brit frozen with indecision staring at Nerissa, as her rival rammed a spinning elbow strike into her jaw!

”…”

Clara tumbled, life leaving her eyes…but coming back just as quickly, as she stumbled towards the edge of the platform, but managing to catch herself in time before she tumbled downwards back into the ring. Surprisingly, the indecision, whirlwind of emotions…all of that was gone, leaving only one thought in her mind.

”FIGHT!”

Clara stepped towards Nerissa, before unloading strike after strike. First a Knife Edge Chop at her chest, then an elbow strike to her jaw, spinning in place to whip her other hand for another, much stronger chop to her chest. The strike to her jaw cleared her mind, and her only aim was to defeat Nerissa here and now!

…it was just a shame that her body was not willing to go along with her thoughts.

After the 3rd chop, Clara’s strikes got weaker and weaker, before finally finishing her now-petered out flurry with a punch to Nerissa’s chest…and subsequently dropping to her knees in front of her rival. Whatever spirit of battle overtook Clara for a split second was gone just as quickly as it had arrived, as Clara was left panting, exhausted…yet still with a single-minded aim of defeating Nerissa stuck in her head…