Gwendolyn Dupont Bettencourt vs. Akiha Kosha - Aristocratic Warfare~

Akiha was now moving back, covering her eyes as she could hear the referee now yelling at Gwen, hopefully, this would distract the blond wrestler.  The raven hair wrestler would now start to open her eyes, only to see that her opponent was no longer in front of her.  Instead, she felt something wrap around her waist.  This would cause her eyes to widen as she knew what was about to happen.  Akiha would hear her opponent whisper a few words into her ear.  Not wanting to be hit by another German Suplex, the raven hair wrestler would attempt to move away from her opponent while trying to pry her arms off her.  Yet her attempts to escape would ultimately fail as she would be lifted up in the air and sent flying back in a release German suplex before hitting the canvas.

“Gah” moaned Akiha as landed on the ground, holding her head with both arms.  Being hit by such an attack had taken a lot out of here and it would take a few moments for her to recover.  Not wanting Gwen to have the advantage again, the Japanese wrestler would start to roll, making her way near the ropes.  Kohaku and Hisui who were watching would now make their way near Akiha before one of the maids would roll in a wine bottle towards Akiha which was filled with red mist.  Seeing the bottle rolling towards her, the raven hair wrestler would attempt to grab it. Hopefully she could use it to turn the match around.

Constricting her arms tightly in response to Akiha's struggles to break free, Gwen reasserted the waistlock several times before speaking cryptically into Akiha's ear. They were the last words that Amazonian nuisance imparted unto Gwen before  both her and that wretched cowgirl took turns pummeling her before robbing her of her Entropy title. And thus they were words not easily forgotten, and ones that seemed oddly apropos considering Akiha's insistence that Gwens silence was a sign of weakness. The heiress hoped her words plus being flung halfway across the ring would prove her point to Akiha...emphatically.

Gwen rolled over to her side and pushed herself off of her knee to get vertical once more, panting exhaustively from over-exerting herself in the suplex. The heiress gradually stalked Akiha as she would once again show off her own cowardice by tumbling and rolling towards the edge of the ring. Gwendolyn glared at her rival for once again making her hunt her down, but in this instance Gwen used the extra seconds to catch her breath once more and contemplate an appropriate way to finish off her rival seeing as her superkick finisher wasn't up to snuff this time.

Upon reaching Akiha at the edge of the ring, Gwen would firstly give Akiha a forceful and embarrassing stomp into her rear for once making again Gwen run her down. Reaching down to claw her hands into Akiha's flowing locks, Gwen would use that grip to guide her upwards...where she may have thought up a finisher to finally end this match.

Akiha now had the wine bottle full of red mist in her hand, ready to use in a moment notice.  She would now start to get up, ready to fight back but just as she got to her hands and knees, she would be sent back down to the ground, as Gwen stomp her rear.  “Gah” yelp Akiha in response to being stomped in the rear.  Yet she would not stay down as she was quickly pulled by the hair and slowly rose to her feet.  As she started to rise to her feet, she would open the wine bottle and take a quick drink, getting the red mist ready.

Once on her feet, she would attempt to do a quick elbow on Gwen before turning around and attempting to spray the blond wrestler in the face with red mist, trying to blind her opponent, returning the favor from before.  If everything went according to plan she would then charge forward before attempting to hit her opponent with a drop kick aimed right in the chest, attempting to bring the blond wrestler down.

Kohaku and Hisui would watch the match intensely, staying focus on Akiha and Gwen, ready to help within a moment notice but were not paying much attention to any of Gwen hence-women, feeling they had dealt with them.

Stomping down on Akiha's backside had earned a few more echoing boos towards Gwen and her disreputable methods of regaining momentum in this match. Despite a few hiccups and unforeseen complications, the heiress had been in dominant control of the match for the majority of it's length. Though from the sweat beading down her forehead and her sluggish approach towards her aching rival, it was increasingly obvious that the exhaustive strain of the match had taken it's toll on them both. The enjoyment she derived from trouncing Akiha was now being trumped by her desire to bring this match to it's inevitable conclusion.

"Well...I trust you've enjoyed our time togeth-GAAAHA!!" Gwendolyn screeched to the high heavens when a blistering burst of red liquid splattered into her refined facial features, a layer of crimson smeared across her wailing face!! Recoiling backward with both her of hands covering her face, the heiress was thrown into an intensified panic state as she repeatedly hopped in place in a manner similar to a child throwing a tantrum. The searing pain in her eyes encapsulated every facet of her thoughts, blinded and distracted from the entire world around her before Akiha's dropkick plowed into Gwens chest and sent her tumbling back.

"Pwagh!!" Rolling over to lay on her front side after collapsing to her back, the heiress was reduced to a coughing and disheveled mess before a frantically perplexed referee would approach Akiha about the contents of that wine bottle. Shivering with indignant rage and frightened confusion from her blinded vision, the heiress meekly tapped her foot against the canvas while attempting to rub out whatever ungodly substance was in her eyes.

Yayoi, haven been the receiver of the brunt of the assaults every time the two lovely aristocrats exited the ring, had crawled away with her tail between her legs after she had recovered from the last incident. With her own crew reduced in numbers and the maids still rather fresh faced, Yayoi was feeling the sting right in her ego as her mistress had still yet to achieve the decisive victory.

However, that did not mean her mind wasn't still working and she used the raging battle to help try and draw up a plan. She crept across the side of the ring, making sure to stay out of the sight of the maids. While she was making her way, she scouted for some good weapons.

As she reached the corner, she found a pair of ornate, gold gilded candlesticks and grinned. She took one in her hand and nodded at the heft. They were definitely heavy enough to take down a few good-for-nothing house servants long enough to take them out of the match, that was for sure!

She quickly darted past the Maids' vision and hopped over the barricade, using the audience as cover to hide her approach, she climbed onto the barricade again and stared at the two red heads who were eagerly watching their mistress obtain a superior position. With a grin on her face, she leaped into the air at the two and raised the sticks into the air.

"Bon nuit, suckers!" She yelled and tried to club them both in the back of the head simultaneously.

As Akiha was lifted to her feet, she would spit out the red mist right into Gwen's eyes, causing the blond wrestler to scream in pain.  Akiha would give a smirk as she enjoyed seeing her opponent scream and act like a child.  Yet this was a match and one that she planned on winning.  Thus, the raven hair wrestler would charge forward before jumping in the air and hitting her opponent with a drop kick, sending her blond counterpart down to the canvas.  The audience would roar at the sight, glad to see that their hometown girl was now taking control of the match.

The referee, on the other hand, was now wanting to inspect the bottle but Akiha would throw it out of the ring before the official could get her hands on it.  “Hi, she used you as a shield to gain an unfair advantage, serves her right to get a taste of her medicine.  Besides, items like that are allowed to be used.” stated Akiha as the referee would then shrug.

With the referee no longer bugging her, the Japanese wrestler would then set her eyes on Gwen who was now attempting to get the red mist out of her eyes.  The raven hair wrestler would close in on her opponent position before attempting a leg drop right onto Gwen's nead, trying to soften the blond wrestler up a bit more and possible daze her as well.  "Why yes Gwen, I have been enjoying our time together.  I hope you're having a good time as well?" stated Akiha in a mocking tone in response to her opponent earlier comment.

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Kohaku and Hisui, on the other hand, were still busy watching the match, not aware of what was approaching them.  Suddenly both maids feel to the ground as they were both hit at the same time by two gold gilded candlesticks.  The duo were still awake but in terrible shape now.

The bitter irony of being so hopelessly devoid of sight so soon after going to extraneous lengths to do the same to Akiha wasn't entirely lost on the heiress, now resorting to rubbing her eyes frantically for any form of relief from the stinging pain in her eyes. Raucous cheers highlighted the audience's hypocritical favoritism by cheering on Akiha for something significantly more painful and humiliating than what Gwen had concocted. The referrer's lackadaisical approach to investigating the wine bottle also elicited a noticeable laugh from the crowd at this comical gesture, the heiress and the remnants of her crew perhaps being the only ones in attendance not over joyed at the sudden turnaround.

"Nnngh..." Groaning weakly with her reddened face hidden behind her cupped hands, Gwen was eventually making some headway in improving her horribly blurred vision.The irritating burns on her face were starting to fade slightly from wiping it off, her golden curls now sporting a noticeable red tint as well. Blinking furiously with the disorientation still lingering, Gwen began to shuffle herself back up to her hands and knees before a thunderous leg-drop slammed against the back of her golden curled head and crashed her face-first back to he canvas. Unceremoniously flopping back down in miserable slump, Gwen offered no witty retort to Akiha's barely recognizable taunting aside from groaning painfully into the underside of her rival's thigh plastered against the side of her reddened face.

Yayoi dropped the candlesticks and looked down at her handiwork with a prideful grin. Still, she didn't think she was out of the woods yet and reached into her jumpsuit pocket and pulled out a pair of handcuffs. With a devilish grin, she snatched up Kohaku's arm and cuffed it, then quickly tugged it to Hisui's leg and cuffed that, keeping the two dazed maids awkwardly chained together.

Dashing away from the scene she moved to where Gwendolyn was facing and pounded the mats.

"Maîtresse! You're not finished yet! This posh princess can't stand up to your superior skills!"

Akiha began to move forward, now stalking her prey, Gwen.  As she closed the distance, she could see that her opponent was now starting to recover from the mist.  Not wanting to lose her advantage, Akiha would hit her opponent with a leg drop just as she started to get up, sending the blond opponent back into the canvas face first.  Akiha would take a second to enjoy the moment as the audience cheered at the sight.

She would then get up, looking at her downed opponent for a moment.  It seemed that Gwen was totally out of it and this was the perfect chance to end the match.  She would now grab onto both of her opponent hair curls, trying to lift her opponent back to her feet in a painful and humiliating fashion.  She would then grab her opponent crotch with one hand while her other hand would go over Gwen's shoulder.  Assuming everything went according to plan, Akiha would lift her up, getting her finisher ready as she would put Gwen upside down.  If it all went well, she would hold up Gwen for a few moments, displaying her and letting the blood rush into her head before sitting down, splitting her legs and slamming her opponent down for her finisher, Pillage.

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Kohaku and Hisui were both grunting before they suddenly realize they were handcuffed in such an odd fashion.  The two would try to move but would stumble as they couldn't coordinate well together at the moment and were still feeling the pain from the brutal hit they had taken.

Normally empowered by Yayoi's rousing encouragement and somewhat blatant brown-nosing, the heiress remained prone and lifeless after Akiha's leg drop knocked the remainder of the wind out of her sails. Not that she could have heard her faithful assistant at the moment anyway considering Akiha's leg was still draped over her face. Gwendolyn had gone through a hellacious last few minutes that were evidenced by her complete lack of resistance upon being guided back to her feet.

The heiress cringed from the stinging sensation of her often targeted golden curls being used to hoist her back to her feet, groaning softly and in a fairly disheveled state considering the residual blinding of the red mist made her incapable of seeing completely straight. That didn't stop Gwen from noticeably tensing up when Akiha would boldly cup her crotch for a grip when lifting her off the mat. Gwen's senses were in no shape to have her react as outraged as she normally would, especially when she would have to deal with the resulting vertigo of being hoisted off her feet and spun in place. The extended hang time in the upside down positioning led to an excess amount of blood traveling to her head, Gwens immaculate form on full display for an entire audience gawking at her before being slammed on the back of her neck and shoulders.

"Gaha!!" Gwen yelled out loud from the echoing collision but ultimately slumped lifelessly between Akiha's legs, her eyes sewn shut to the shining lights above while she panted softly out the side of her mouth. Akiha's finisher had gone off with out a hitch, leveling the former Entropy Champion before her rival to the thunderous applause of an entire stadium's intense approval...