SS '14 Entropy Triple Threat: Cally Vs. Lucy Vs. Gail

Preceded by: SS 14 Hawk and Lioness Vs. Silver Ace and Valley Doll
Followed by: SS 14 Go Directly to Jail Match: Natasha Loclear Vs. Anja

Cally Dayson


Vs.

Lucy Grange


Vs.

Gail Hatzis


Match Type: Triple Threat
Winning Conditions: Whoever pins, makes submit or knocks out an opponent first will be declared the winner.
Special Conditions: The winner will become the Entropy Title #1 contender. Hentai is allowed but not encouraged.

Cally entered the ring as her theme music played over the intro speakers. The crowed cheered for her, and she waved back before doing a cartwheel on the mat. The spin displayed the lower half of her dark red bikini to the stadium, which only got the crowd even more excited.

She sauntered over the pillar in her corner, and leaned back, jutting out her chest a little while awaiting her opponents.

Lucy was now getting herself ready to throw down here, she wasn't worried all that much. Sure she might lose, but she'd go down fighting. Her old man taught her to do that, too bad he wasn't in attendance. But she was sure he was watching.

She was dressed in her usual ring attire, only now her waistcoat was blue and red. With the words "Best of Britain" slapped on the back of her waistcoat in black, other than that her attire was the usual. Lucy kicked her shoes against the wall to make sure they wouldn't fall off, this match was important after all.

Britain's baby girl made her way to the entrance ramp and waited for her theme song to play, [url=http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=uoUCyrg5Syo:3bm7ks25]Isolated[/url:3bm7ks25] soon began to play. Once the lyrics reached "Alone and apart." Lucy stepped out into the arena, earning several cheers from the crowd.

Lucy dashed into the ring, leaping atop the apron and jumping over the ropes. She rolled forward due to the momentum and then stood up, waving to the crowd as she got over to her corner.

"Looking forward to this!" she said with gusto.

Honestly... Gail had crashed the Promo out of frustration. She really hadn't expected this to happen. It wasn't like she was happy that she lost her first try, but she did accept the result, however bitter with Janet it made her.

She had come to say 1 thing, but then her anger made her say another. Then she couldn't back out, and then this and that happened, and now... "Jeez..." Gail huffed out backstage. Why was she even doing this now?

She did appreciate getting this chance though. At least she'd get her chance to properly settle a score against Lucy. She didn't really care much about Cally. Gail had did her minimal homework on the girl, and she decided with 0 wins, she wouldn't need to bother with her much.

Well, whatever. She got into a nicer looking outfit that her usual getup. It was an all-purple ensemble like usual, this one with cutout sections showing her hips and (definitely not small) cleavage, the back almost completely bare. Her boots laced up to her thighs and a fingerless glove on one hand.

Onto the ramp, she made it as her music began to play. She entered, getting considerably less applause than either Lucy or Cally, but she just threw a finger up in the air with a scowl as she made her way into the ramp. She stepped over the rings, glancing sourly at Lucy, not even paying attention to Cally. "Ready, bitch?" She said with considerably more confidence than her record against Lucy would have suggested.

Cally wiggled her bottom toentice the crowed-it seemed the other two had stolen some her favor. Glancing back to Lucy, she strutted caddy -corner to where Gail had entered from as the dark haired girl strode into the ring. "Ready as ever!" She called.

DING-DING!

The bell rang, and Cally shot forward, dashing and weaving behind Gail as she crossed the mat. "You wanna fight Lucy?" She cried. As the brunette got behind Gail, she locked her arms out, strongarm pushing her forward into the Brit. "Well here she is!" She giggled.

And the match was underway.

In all honesty Lucy had intended to whack Gail first, if only just because. This reminded her of the fight against Ornstein and Smough, two of the biggest dicks in all of dark souls. She and her Brother had to scrub it out just to win.

But then Jilly took the first shot, it seemed there would be no honour among thieves here tonight.
That was just fine, Lucy would take the chance here to start off the match. Besides she could make the opening statement too!

"Heeeya!" Lucy would say, delivering a missile dropkick aimed right at the chest of Ms Hatzis. The crowd on one side getting a quick glimpse of the panties under Lucy's skirt, they were union jack panties at that too.

The bell rang, and Cally moved immediately. Gail heard her footsteps approach her, but she didn't pay much mind with Lucy right there being a perfect target for her "attention". Until she realized that Cally had grabbed her, spinning her neck around to see what the hell she was doing. "Let go, you- Hey!"

Gail turned back when she heard a high-pitched voice in front of her, and that could only be... "UUUGH!" Cally pushed Gail right into Lucy's flying kick, the force of it strong enough to send her back a few feet before knocking her over. Fucking bitch! Maybe she couldn't just ignore Cally after all.

Cally danced on her feet as Gail went to the floor, ricocheting off of Lucy's foot. She spun around to look down at the Brit, noticing her red white and blue panties. "I see London!" she teased, before dropping her body down in an attempt to slam her elbow into the girl's gut. Cally figured she'd worry about Lucy in a few, but first she had to keep Gail dazed and down.

Lucy landed on her belly as a result of that dropkick, grinning at Cally's little comment. It seemed the pair of them were gunning for Gail right now, which she had no qualms about. Truth be told she wouldn't mind getting a one on one throwdown with Cally, she had a similar height to her after all.

With Ms Cal dropping the elbow onto Gail Lucy figured she'd roll backwards and stand up, getting her distance and waiting for a chance to join in. She knew once Gail was stunned it would be her and Cally duking it out, but she'd cross that bridge when she got to it.

Teamwork is unfair. Gail had just registered the pain from impacting onto the floor when someone slammed a body part into her. Being an immobile target, the purple-clad brunette couldn't do much right now - except cry out from the force of Cally dropping her elbow.

"F-fuUGH" Gail groaned out loudly, rolling over to her side to protect her stomach from being targeted further, but that wouldn't be of much use of both if her opponents decided to keep up the teamwork.