Chelsea vs Angel

Chelsea inspected her face for any serious bruises, her nose was hirtingnthe worse and the pain from the punch there was really making seeinganything coherent diffcult. Because of this she never noticed Angel grabbing her legs.

Before she could act she felt herself being lifted uo and soun around as Angel went in circles, taking her with it as she did so. Sne tucjed her arms in to avoid them landing awkaardly whenever she let go, which ended up being after 4 cyvles before she tossed her off and sent her back to the mat. Chelsea was rolling around on the mat unable to make sense of up and down after this while tried to get up.

Angel walked over to Chelsea after she got back her bearings, "I wanted to wear you out through pleasure but since your so hell bent on hurting each other well just have to do it your way." Angel spoke as she picked Chelsea again. Thinking what she should do, deciding to take some air out of her ,so Angel punched the red head right in the stomach with some strength behind it.

After her punch Angel would get behinds Cheslea and grabbed on to the red haired girl's waist as she tried to lift up for a suplex and hopeful throw the girl over towards the ropes or turnbuckles.

Chelsea's head was spinning, which made it harder and harder to stand up not that it stopped her from trying, staying grounded was suicide. However getting up proved to not be a better alternative as she was grabbed by her hair and forced into Angel punch into her belly. "Huufh!" She moans as she folds up from the punch, bringing her hands down to her gut.

Angel keeps up her attack by grabbing around her waist and throwing her backwards to hit the mat in a suplex. Chelsea rolled through om impact and found hersel backed into the corner from the move.

Angel was breathing abit hard clearly she lost alot of stamina throughout this match, she didn't really how she can wear her self out so fast when in a fight. Looking over at Chelsea Angel saw her at the turn buckles and would smile abit thinking of her next move. She better not hate me for this. Angel thought as the girl would run at Chelsea when the pink haired girl's back was against the turn buckle.

Once close enough the raven haired girl would jump up into the air going for a drop kick towards Chelsea's chest, Angel didn't want to go for her face if she didn't need to. if her move connected Angel would lay there for abit breathing even harder she thought she should finish Chelsea sooner or later.

Laying agaisnt the turnbuckle she pondered what she could to get out of this situation. Things were still looking rather fuzzy on her part and they didnt look to be improving amytime soon, certainly not with Angel on her at all times.

As if on cue she charged in and brought her legs down on her chest. "Huufh!" She groaned as her chest caved into her rom the impact before she bounced of the counter slightly. Coughing as she fought to get her breathing back in order.

Angel breathed in and out tryign to stabilize her breathing, getting back onto her feet Angel grabbed onto Chelsea's hand and pulled her up to her feet by her arms and shoulders "ha.... i guess its time almost time to finish this." Angel Spoke once the red head was on her feet and then jammed an other punch into the poor girls belly.


Pulling Chelsea to the center of the ring Angel decided she had to end the match now or risk losing it later, her belly was pretty beaten up and she lost all her stamina. She wasn't sure if she could pull off her finisher but she would have to try as she tucked Chelsea's head under her taking a deep breath. " will you go through heavens gate or end up pass the gate of hell lets find out shall we?" Angel said as she lifted up Chelsea going for the first part of her finisher.

Chelsea was struggling to continue but had too or all she had gone through in this match would have been worthless. She was not going to lose to Angel not after she had proven that she could beat the girl at her own game. Before she could act Angel hit her with another punch to her belly. "Oough!" She moaned as she was pulled into her to be lifted up.

Chelsea began kicking and pulling at Angels hold to keep from getting lifted up and dropped in something that would have surely ended the match she grabbed at her legs as she did so and fought to break away.

Angel saw how Chelsea still had alot of fight left in her, as the girl refused to be lifted up. "ugh stop squirming!" Angel groaned befor she was pushed away form the pink hair girl. "dam it..." This was bad for Angel as she had no stamina left to put up a decent fight not even enough reduce some of the pain or impacts of hits aimed at her.

"I still don't think you're better then me at my own game but you are pretty good." Angel said as she put up her fist she was going ot lose not with out putting up a fight at least.

Chelsea fought to be let go and eventually Angel just couldnt quite lock in what she needed before she was forced to let Chelsea out, the redhead pulling away and gettig aome distance as she saw Angels poor condition it made it obvious that she was going allin with that move and it was a bust, Chelsea put her hands up as well confident in what she was planning next.

"Il go ahead and finsih things my way now." She said as she charged in looking like she was about to go for a hook befofe she ducked and came up with a knee to Angel's gut. Chelsea would then grab her hair to keep her up as she sank in two more punches into her belly before letting her drop.

Angel tried to breath slowly as she needed to recover any stamina or something to stay in the lead, however she knew it takes her a while to recover and time is something she doesn't have the luxury of. Angel guessed Chelsea would go for her belly again so she would put one arm in front of her tummy and the other defending her face. Sure enough Chelsea faked her out and would aim a knee at her thank fully angel blocked most of it.

"You think by now..... you would hit other parts wouldn't you?" Angel said as she tried to hit Chelsea's gut again though she doubt it would be back with to much power. As Angel threw a punch at Chelsea's stomach she left her self opened for two more hits to her "guh!" Angel coughed but would refuse to fall down.