Chelsea Loski vs Vairea Maru. Hair match!

Slowly she made it to her feet before she felt herself being grabbed and histed up and over Vairea's shoulder in another impressive display of power that she kept in her small frame. Unable to act she was over the top of the girl with her back bent and her stomach streched out before she was dropped down to the floor.

"Oooouuuggghh!" She moans out oud as she hits the ground full force on her stomach, her lungs completely expelled by the drop as falls to her side and balls up over her stomach trying to breathe again.

Vairea fell to her knees, exhausted. She couldn't do anything but crawl over to Chelsea and attempt to pry her out of the fetal position. "Ghh... let me pin you!" she demanded, trying to force the redhead out of the ball that she was in.

"I... I promise... your haircut will look cute." she said assuringly as she kept trying to make Chelsea pinnable.

Chelsea was laid out on the floor as Vairea pulled her off herself and laid on top of her, the weight making the pain in her stomach and her diffulty breathing at the moment troublesome to deal with.

Once on top the ref raised his hand once more to go for the pin only this one had a much better chance of keeping her down then the kast one as she still couldnt find the sense to kick out.

"ONE!"

Vairea weakly raised up Chelsea's leg, in an effort to make the pin just a little more effective. She couldn't afford another kickout. Hell, she could't take a single punch at this point, she was so battered. So close...

"TWO!" the ref shouted. 2/3s of the way there! 'You can do it, you can do it...' she thought.

She didnt move much, and none of it was to try and get out like it shoukd have been, it was mostly to adjust to where she was laying on the floor. Regardless two counts passed without a fight and it wasnt any different for the final one.

"THREE!"

The bell rang and Chelsea just closed her eyes. She was tired and hurt and it wasnt like she needed to be concious for the the gir to cut her hair, so she laidnthere while everything else happened.

Vaire let out a sigh of relief She had won! She actually won it! She let go of Chelsea's leg, and rolled off of her. She needed some rest before she was giving any haircuts...

But the ref wasn't having any of it. As soon as she saw Vairea dozing off, she woke her up. "You need to cut Chelsea's hair." the ref said. "You won."

Vairea nodded. The show must go on. She got up slowly, and asked the referee if there was an energy drink or something that she could have. The ref nodded, and asked an aide outside of the ring to fetch something. The aide soon returned with a can, which he gave to the ref, who gave it to Vairea. "Thanks." she said, before downing the entire can.

She felt that she could give a haircut off of that extra boost. The referee had already put a stool in the corner, but Chelsea was still out. Vairea gave her a light kick. Not enough to hurt her, but enough to jostle her a little. "Get up. Haircut time." she said.

Chelsea wasnt out for a second though then she could at least relax a little before what came next, she felt like she could have actually gotten some sleep but then she fel Vaire kick her side and her eyes came open.

"Dont make me punch you again.." She said annoyed at the kick despite it not hurting. She slowly got up, noticing the stool in the corner she headed over there and sat down. "Get it over with." She demanded still.

"There's no need to be so aggressive. I'll do my best, alright?" she assured her, before being handed a clippers. "Okay, first, the longest parts. That makes sense, right?" she asked, before measuring out about a foot of hair. Once she had done that, she began snipping away. Soon enough, there was a pile of red hair on the mat. The hair on the back of her head now looked a little bit like Vairea's. "There! That's the first part done." she said, rather proud of how cleanly she had cut it.

"The girl who kicks me rather then any other way of getting me up says theres no reason to be aggressive. Your lucky you werent trying to hurt me with that." She said. Thankfully she did enjoy the feeling of a haircut or hairdresser and though this was hardly like that it still could be worse.

Once seated she sat as still as possible for the girl to do her handiwork on her head cutting off the longer strands of her red hair to bring it lower, thankfuly Vaire was careful with whatshe was doing. "Well just keep being careful please, id rather not lose more then necessary."

Vairea then started working around the ears, being extra careful here. "Alright, I'm trying not to Van Gogh you here, so please don't move much." she joked. Once the long hair around her ears had been cut away, she once more stepped back. "Looking good." The haircut looked less than professional, but it looked nice. It wouldn't be that embarrassing, unless Chelsea hated short hair.

"Now, for the second part of the back of your head." said the Tahitian wrestler, who seemed to have taken an unexpected barber turn! She carefully snipped away until the back of her head was short and almost boyish in appearance. This part was a little bit rough, again, but what did you expect from someody who only had a pair of barber's scissors and no experience? 

Only her front remained.