SS '14 British Invasion! feat. Tatsuki Vs. Gwendolyn

After the acrobatic stalemate` the two flexible athletes exchanged, Gwen was positively giddy to finally have the innocent natured Tatsuki in her grasp after being forced to suffer through all of those self-righteous speeches proclaiming her as the better competitor. But in all honesty Gwen felt the urge to bend the teal colored athlete in to a pretzel ever since she first heard Tatsuki butcher her name in the promo.

Synching in her neck in the crook of her arm with her other hand on the back of Tatsukiâ€s head, Gwen had the sleeper expertly applied as she heard the gymnasts†gasps for air, tightening it in and pressing her ample chest into Tatsukiâ€s back when she felt her fingers weakly paw at her neck. Gwen would actually attempt to lift Tatsuki off her feet and leave her dangling in the air to increase the pressure, but her ascension would be sabotaged when she felt the gymnast hook her leg behind her own. With an annoyed look Gwens attention would be drawn towards the mat, distracting her enough to not see the elbow dig into her rib cage.

“Nnngh..,” Motioning backwards Tatsukiâ€s entangled leg would cause the heiress to lose her balance and start tumbling backwards hopping on one feet briefly and waving her arms in a comical fashion before falling flat on her back. The audience would get a good laugh from the pratfall as Gwen had released Tat to use her arms to cushion the fall, starting to lurch forward and back sitting back to a sitting position while holding her back and eventually to her feet.

Thanks to the petite athlete's smart thinking, Tatsuki was able to distract Gwendolyn in 2 ways and managed to bring her down after pulling her leg forward to trip the British Princess, and it appears to have been comical as it made the crowd laugh a bit. A good thing too, since Tatsuki was lifted off of her feet in the lock and it cut off her air supply even more and it would have meant big trouble for, and the little Cyan Fantasy Heroine already had some bad breathing problems before thanks to her grudge match with Reika Suzuka and she surely did NOT want them again any time soon.

With her opponent down like this, Tatsuki has a chance to counterattack and will definitely use this effectively. Practically right after she was released from Gwen's arms she would dash forward towards the ropes before quickly turning herself around to land her back on them to bounce back towards the Imperial one, and once Tatsuki comes up close to her she will jump to nail Gwen hard with a Drop Kick aimed at her head.

Whether intentional or not, the teal colored gymnastâ€s trip and fall counter had an embarrassing side effect of having Gwen take a mat bump while flailing her arms like she was trying to fly. As if the heiress needed any further motivation to grind her expensive white boots into Tatsukiâ€s sickeningly innocent face. Still on her back Gwendolyn would push herself up to her shoulders expecting to see the Tatsuki standing above her, but it turns out the acrobatic heroine would introduce her own footwear to the snooty princess†gorgeous face, the drop kick clocking her back down to the mat once again.

“Ooph!” With both hands clutching her precious visage, the shock of having her face assaulted in such a way and itâ€s condition took priority first and foremost, soothing away numbing pain while thanking the stars there was no blood. Flailing her legs to knock Tatsuki back a few feet and climbing to her knees, Gwendolyn would approach the nearby referee to ask her a foray of panicky questions as to whether her face had been horribly disfigured in any way whatsoever. Breathing out an exaggerated sigh of relief once the ref assured there were now tread marks on her cheeks, she grabbed the refâ€s shirt while still on her knees and pointed at the petite heroine behind her. “Y-YOU!!! Tell this miscreant sheâ€s not allowed to mark my face or she is to be disqualified!!!” To which the baffled referee would slowly pry Gwenâ€s grip from her pinstriped shirt.

It was a successful attack when Tatsuki dived feet first into Gwen with a low and simple Drop Kick right directly to her face. As she didn't really jump much up when the athlete did so, Tatsuki didn't get much distance and only landed some bit in front of her opponent as she clutched at her face desperately. "Huh?" It was quite an overreaction at best with how Gwen was acting from her squirming at just a kick to the face, and Tatsuki had gotten back up onto her feet and was about to try to grab Gwen's legs to maybe do a quick submission on her but was kicked away by her flailing legs. "Ugh!"

The kick itself or even the distance that Tatsuki was sent wasn't really anything, what was seriously something was exactly HOW much the heiress was taking this was. She just watches as her fellow British athlete is pestering the ref-girl about her looks and if she was scarred in anyway, and really, this started to make Tatsuki question even WHY this woman was even in the ring. Especially since the job description clearly stated that face injuries were guaranteed to happen in wrestling.

While all this is going on, the petite heroine is just down on one knee watching this unfold which both her and the crowd just watches with a strange look, but the funny part was when Ms. Goldilocks demanded the ref-girl make a rule that Tatsuki is to be disqualified if she hurt her face again. Although, Tatsuki just shrugged it off and decided to use this chance effectively against the blonde Princess the best she could, it was still early in the match's beginning so it was a necessity for Tatsuki to try and wear Gwen down the best she can to win. So the athlete quickly stands back up and dashes over to Gwen while she is down on her knees and kneels down before wrapping her arms around her waist and then pull up to force her fellow British athlete back up on her feet.

"Hey, don't dillydally now!" She would say quickly to Gwen after pulling her up, and immediately after that, the heroine Tatsuki would quickly use the momentum she just built to lift the Imperial one up and over her head and bridge herself to slam her opponent down with a German Suplex. And even though the match had just started and even if she only caught Gwendolyn by surprise, Tatsuki still held onto her to hold for the pin for good measure, as the ref-girl comes over and gets down to eagerly start the count.

"One...!"

Although Gwendolyn sparred numerous times back in jolly Ol†England, it was under the watchful gaze of her handlers who gave her opponents strict instructions not to take things too far, including damaging her flawless visage. With hours devoted to maintaining her resplendent image it just didnâ€t seem logical to have it all got to waste from a broken nose. However, upon entering AFW Gwendolyn was given a crash course in the violent tendencies of the sport which she was sheltered from unbeknownst to her. In particular her heated match with Asuka Kotori left her with a particular hang up about getting her face scrapped, one she would definitely have to grow out of if she planned to make any headway in this league….but right now all she could think of was trying to get this uppity nuisance disqualified.

Her eyes widening when she felt a constricting grip around her waist hoisting her back to her feet by from her knees. Gwen barely had time to panic, yelping out in shock before her view shifted from an annoyed referee adjusting her shirt, to the spotlights beaming down from the rafters, culminating with a brief upside down view of the audience cheering wildly for the petite heroine before her vision would go black as her head impacted with a loud thud into the mat from the surprise German suplex. With Tat maintaining the hold for the quick pin Gwen was left planted with her legs dangling in front of her and her curvy blue clad rear end sticking up into the air, the heiress groaning in pain with her golden locks spread out on the mat all around her head. The wild noises of the crowd cheering on the display of watching the heroine outwrestle the pompous aristocrat almost masked the sound of the ref reaching two count, Gwendolyn shooting her legs out into the air with an exasperated yell and dislodging the pin.

Holding her head while rolling to the ropes the heiress desperately needed to create some distance between her and Tatsuki, stopping to rest her head on the middle rope and slapping the mat with a frustrated look on her face that this amateur athlete was temporarily getting the best of her.

Despite making it to the two count of the pin, Tatsuki knew for a fact that the Imperial one would have kicked out practically instantly right away, but she just felt it would have been proper to hold it either way regardless. After the pin was broken the cyan colored athlete instinctively rolled to the side and got onto all fours while turning herself to face Gwen and getting on one knee. Apparently from the looks of her it seems as if Ms. Goldilocks wasn't at all prepared for that impact at all and her head needed a quick break, already no less in fact. **I am kinda started to feel bad here, maybe she isn't at all cut out to be a wrestler.** Tatsuki thought while she remains where she is before standing back up, questioning even more of her opponent's choice to be a wrestler.

But despite the Fantasy Heroine's doubts this is still an important PPV match and Tatsuki does intend to win it, she shakes her head and proceeds to press on the initiative on her opponent. The petite girl hops on her feet a few times before starting to run over to Gwen, she would then grab her opponent and force her back up onto her feet while pulling her a bit from the ropes so that the British Princess doesn't instantly grab the ropes to break what the little athlete will do next. "Up and at em!"

If she is successful and the heiress doesn't counter back, Tatsuki would try to force Gwendolyn to bend forward and wrap her right leg around Gwen's left leg and then lift her own left leg up to wrap it around the Princess's head before grabbing and pulling back hard on her right arm while digging her own right arm's elbow into her gut. Putting her fellow British athlete into a harsh and Octopus Stretch, one of Tatsuki's favorite submission holds.

Motioning herself forward so she was resting on one knee, the heiress†supreme confidence in this matchâ€s outcome remained unfazed even with Tatsukiâ€s momentary lead in momentum . Though thatâ€s not to say she wasnâ€t getting a tad peeved that this insufferable ‘heroine†seemed to have a knack for sweeping the heiress off her feet, but that german suplex didnâ€t count since Gwendolyn was clearly trying to have a dignified conversation with the referee about a slight change in the rules for the match before Tatsuki, like the deviant she is, took advantage of poor Gwendolyns naivety. Staring daggers into petite opponent, the roar of the crowd behind her would be amplified tenfold since they were lined up shoulder to shoulder in front of the apron, having the effect of Gwen hearing their incessant ‘Tatsuki†cheers right behind her….though a devilish smirk creeped across her face once she got an idea on how to silence both Tatsuki and her fans at the same time.

Still on one knee, Gwen steadied her footing as if she were about to sprint on a track, eyes flaring open once the ‘super athlete†started sprinting towards the heiress ready to continue the match. "bugger...OFF!!!" Hoping to catch her off guard, once Tatsuki was in position Gwen would dash forward to wrap her arms around Tatâ€s waist only to flip the heroine over the top rope with every intention of having her crash back first into the hapless fans behind her. Laying her back to the ropes after the breathtaking counter, Gwen confidently strut forward and wiped her hands against each other as if she just took out the trash.

The crowd, as expected, was completely on the young petite athlete's side for this match as they roar in cheers for her as she pressed on her attack on her opponent. If everything had worked out great and perfectly, Tatsuki would have pulled the Imperial one away from the ropes and then locked her into the Octopus Stretch, her favorite submission and give the woman a good long stretching. Of course it is never that easy, as she got closer, she was caught off guard by Gwen stood up and ran right at her. "Whoa!" Before she knew it, her fellow British athlete wrapped her own arms around the heroine's waist in a mere instant and was lifted up high before being thrown over the top ropes with ease. "Whoa, hey! Hey! Hey! Hey! Whoa whooooaa!!!"

Someone of Tatsuki's size and weight class would be like throwing a box over a fence and she sure went over the ropes without a hitch, and since there were people so close to the ring she was bound to land on them and possible knock some of them down and hit the ground hard herself. **This is gonna hurt a little...** Tatsuki thought to herself as she tightly closed her eyes and braced herself for the impact.

It felt like it would take forever for the athlete to hit the fans and ground, as Tatsuki didn't at all feel herself crash into anyone as she fell down whatsoever. She slowly opens her eyes and looks over the side and sees that the fans have caught her and broke her fall, making the black haired girl smile widely in surprise and gratefully for them helping out their favorite athletic wrestler from falling to her doom. Tatsuki and the crowd kept quiet since they don't want Gwen to turn around and see what she wanted didn't happen and get a good shot in at her, the fans that caught the athlete move up closer to bring her back to the ring's side as she climbs back up and onto the top rope. With her opponent facing away from her as she struts away and Tatsuki on the top rope like a monkey, the petite heroine leaps off of the ropes towards her opponent and brings her legs up to nail Gwen's back with a Missile Drop Kick.

Sometime in the days before the match someone from the AFW public safety board visited Gwendolyn and listed the stipulations of the match, making sure to emphasize the risks involved and that throwing your opponent over the top rope could be a danger to both the fans and the wrestler in question. Nodding along with whatever the official was prattling on about while distracted with her own business dealings, Gwen promised to whomever was talking to her not to toss Tatsuki over the ropes and into audience...

...So after tossing Tatsuki over the ropes and into the audience, the heiress confidently stepped forward a few steps to gather her thoughts and take advantage of the few minutes of peace she most assuredly bought herself from the hyperactive nymph. Gwendolyn expected the pint sized heroine to have some spring to her step since she didn't have a terrible amount of power at her disposal, but Tatsuki was incessantly blindsiding her with flips and kicks and becoming a nuisance that Gwen realized she shouldn't take her eye off of for a sec-....*uh-oh*....

Her cocky smirk deflated when she realized she never heard the telling sound of bystanders collapsing, spinning her wide-eyed gaze back towards the athlete way too late as Tatsuki had already become airborne to deliver yet another missile dropkick full force into Gwen's sumptuous chest.

"Oooph!!" Cameras flickering wildly from the daredevil maneuver, the heroine's kick propelled the poor heiress backwards and rolling her onto her knees while she slumped forward cradling her chest with both arms. With the crowd in an uproar over how thoroughly Tatsuki had controlled the tempo of the match so far, Gwen's newfound temper would start to show it self again, a vein twitching on her forehead as she would let out a sharp scream as she attempted a hard hitting clothesline from Hell once Tat approached the seemingly floored princess.

Tatsuki was very grateful to her adoring public for saving her from certain doom by catching her after being thrown over and out of the wrestling ring by her opponent. It really would have ended badly for the girl had the crowd not been there and she crashed onto the ground, it would have hurt like hell had she did. The petite Super Athlete felt the adrenaline flow through her blood vessels as she flew in the air towards Gwendolyn with the fans cheering and cameras flashing all around her to take pictures of this attack as it happens while she lands a direct hit on the heiress, although not exactly as she had planned as she kicked her chest instead of her back.

After landing onto her little butt on the mat, the Japanese/British girl breathed heavily with excitement at what she had just experienced, not having felt that feeling ever since Tatsuki's time in the Ultimate Athlete tournament before she took up wrestling. **Wow... that was just amazing!** Her heart was still pounding just waiting to burst, but the bursting will have to wait for another time later.

Getting her barrings back together after taking a quick deep breath before Tatsuki rolled herself forward in a somersault to get back onto her feet. She can bet that the assisted attack she had done with help from her lovely fans that it had steamed up Gwen's ego and temper much although it's kinda hard to tell if it did at all with how she is hunched with her face down, it made it seem like the flying kick really did a number on the woman and it looks like she wouldn't be getting back up soon.

It looks like the perfect moment right now to finally get a submission in like how Tatsuki originally planned before being thrown over the ring, so the athlete decides to take this chance and starts to make her way over towards the downed gymnast. She planned to do either an Armbar, a Side Leglock or a Figure-4 on Gwen but she thought her decision would come once she was there, and just when she was about to kneel down to grab the Imperial one to lock her up she screamed loudly which caught the heroine off guard and made her not notice her opponent charging up and at Tatsuki before getting slammed across her neck by Gwen's Clothesline, resulting in an uproar of boos from the crowd for the sneak attack. "Ack!" The sudden impact made the Fantasy Heroine roll completely over onto her chest, and leaves her back wide open for the heiress to take advantage of her in this position.