AV 14 Lucy Grange Vs. Gail Hatzis: When Santa's Away, the Elves Will Play Match

Gail's foot missed, and yet Lucy had let go of the bat. Stupid bitch musta lost balance and fell. But no, that wasn't it at all. Lucy had gotten her feet around Gail's leg and the tumble sent her sprawling into the ropes, dropping the bat in the process. "S-shit!" Being on the cold floor was not good, and Gail could feel it. Thrashing about, Gail scrambled to get back to her feet as fast as she could, cursing loudly.

Lucy was successful in dropping Gail down to the mat, it was a classic and textbook drop toe hold there. Done under less than ideal conditions, what with the cold weather of course. In terms of pure technique Lucy reckoned she had the edge, but she knew that already what with the matches she had with Gail.

After dropping Gail down Ms Grange did what her training told her to do, get to the ropes on the other side of the ring. And when Lucy was bounding back off the chilly ropes she could see Gail rushing back to recover, this called for some swift and fancy moves.

Lucy would run towards Gail, and then go right to the ropes. She was going to cling onto the top and middle rope 619 style. But Ms Grange reckoned it would connect with Gail's midriff and not the head, if her calculations were correct. But the risk, if Gail was able to nip this chances were good Lucy could enter a world of hurt.

She could hear the footsteps, and that meant the inevitable approach of the annoying blonde spaz. She had mostly gotten up at this point, but without seeing Lucy, trying to avoid an attack from behind would be mostly guessing.

And she guessed wrong, ducking down... and taking Lucy's swinging feet right to the back of the head. "GGAH!" Gail flopped down against the ropes, the heavy blow not exactly sitting well with her. The bat rolled to the side, almost signalling attention to the colourful plastic rod.

Lucy thought that Gail would be standing, but it turns out either she was faster or Ms Hatzis lacked the ring intuition. The crowd shouting it's approval as Ms Grange busted out some fancy moves, and it was super effective as the saying went. There might even be a GIF of what just happened, and below saying "Nope."

The Brit got out from the ropes, looked to the nearest camera and yelled out "Yo B-RY, that's dedicated to you dude!" while pointing at the camera. Mr Daniels gave Lucy a pair of winter boots for xmas, and Lucy promised to wear them in this match and give him a shout out.

"You've been a naughty little girl, spare the coal and give the rod!" Lucy said, grabbing the bat and getting into position. Ms Grange would move and then spank Gail with the bat a couple of times. Granted Lucy would rather use a cricket bat, but this would have to do.

Gail had no clue who - or what - a beerai was, and honestly, that wasn't really the pressing issue at the moment. Rather, it was the blonde girl wielding a (plastic) baseball bat while she was tangled in the very chilly ropes.

"Aaiiiee! N-no stop!" Gail cried. While it was nice of Lucy not to be just whacking her back out, this was - in Gail's mind - even worse. Her face reddened up immediately, everyone in the audience no doubt taking a video of this to play again and again, as she kicked out frantically, not sure if it was helping her loosen from the ropes or tangling her even more.

Lucy gave Gail a couple of more smacks on the arse with that baseball bat, she didn't want to redden that rump too bad. After all it wouldn't make the recorded footage as good, gotta make it look somewhat nice.
Ms Grange would take a few steps back and make a picture frame with her hands.

"Damm, almost as good as my ass. In Britain mine makes all the boys go to the yard, not the milkshakes." she said aloud as she "Zoomed" in and out of the picture frame.

Looking around Lucy spotted another gift box outside the ring to her left, and decided she might as well open it.

Ms Grange would slip out the ring, leaving Gail where she was. And checked the box after ripping open the paper, Lucy frowned for a second and said "I guess this is alright."

There were a couple cans of silly string inside, Lucy took one and entered the ring. Waiting for Gail to sort herself out before blasting it at her, no doubt it'd rile Ms Hatzis up a bit.

Gail growled and cursed, but once the blonde stopped, it seemed to be giving her time to get out, she'd do just that... but not without enduring another set of teasing. "As if anyone would be interested with that..." Her teeth chattered and she was starting to shiver...

And then Lucy started spraying a can of something at her! That wasn't paint right? She wasn't going to spend all day showering it all... no, good. Just silly string. Who did Lucy think she was?! "Fucking..." Gail growled, advancing forward, ignoring the toy can and trying to tackle Lucy into the floor while the stupid girl entertained herself with it.

Lucy figured Gail was going to attack her, but hey it was worth a laugh at least. And sure enough it had riled up Gally enough to charge Ms Grange, blasting her way through the wave of silly string.

"Ngh!" Lucy sharply grunted out, being tackled hard to the cold mat below. Ms Grange knew that it was a battle not only of who could outlast the other, but also who could remain more warm. And the way to do that was to keep moving, being kept here only made the situation worse for Lucy.

The cold mat made Ms Grange wince as the chilly feeling crawled up her spine and back, but the British girl kept hold of the silly string can. And would try to give Gail a spray to the hair, followed by a clonk to the side of the head with it. But if Ms Hatzis could swipe the can away then Lucy would be open for attack.

The silly string was annoying, just like the person wielding it, but it wasn't going to keep Gail away for long. In fact, it might just be driving Gail to go a little further! "You fucking...!" Gail took another spurt of string... right into her hair!

That stuff took FOREVER to wash out! Gail growled, ducking beneath the swing, Gail latched onto Lucy's hand, trying to pry the can away while she drove her elbow into the side of Lucy's head!

Well the attack with the silly string hit it's mark, and of course pissed Gail off even more. Lucy knew that would happen at least.

"Drgn!" Ms Grange sharply grunted out as she was promptly elbowed in the side of the head, the can of silly string going away from her hand as she was struck hard. Lucy promptly used her other arm to rub her temple, not in thought but to clear the cobwebs from her head.

The British girl decided it was time to be serious here, this situation wasn't good right now. Gail was on top and that was a position that Lucy preferred with her partners, or would considering she's still a virgin at this point. So with that in mind Lucy balled her hands into fists and would bring them up to whack Gail in the jaw. Lucy was still reeling though, so she wasn't able to focus into her strikes and thus the effectiveness of it was lowered.