Tag Match! The Bad vs The Good (Lunchador)

It took awhile for Fang to get Holly in position pulling her head under the arm and slowly, twisting sideways until both are facing away while holding onto her head on the shoulder, then Fang drops down while Holly the stupid British girl cries out before she goes along down with an impact to the neck that jolt the pain right into her, slowly rolling away after releasing Holly, getting on her knee panting a bit. "Huff.... huff..."

She could see that Holly rolling and hurting onto her neck as shes trying to recover somewhat, but at least shes down and now, thinking what to do next. **Ngh.... gonna need a short break...** she thought, rather to save much energy as possible while at least do some good damages to her opponent. Fang tries to crawl towards to her partner hoping to reach out and tagging Shay.

Shay leaning over the ropes hanging her busty breasts covered by her shirt, reaching for her tag partner as she can see Fang crawling slowly until she could hop forward going for the tag. Once she did, Shay quickly tries to get in the ring hoping to reach not for Holly but her masked partner going to swing her forearm right across his face just to hurt him just a 'little'.

"Damn!" Blanco snapped, watching Holly go down hard in the neckbreaker. The buxom Brit was writhing in agony, arms wrapped around her neck as Fang's reversal left her reeling. Blanco white-knuckled the top rope; if they weren't careful, he and Holly were going to end up just as beaten-down and humiliated as they had been, the last time Fang and Shay got in the ring with them!

Rubbing the back of her aching head, Holly knew all too well the danger she was in. After doing so well early on, it hurt her greatly to be on her back, now, feeling so vulnerable. Holly's ample bust strained against her leather ring gear, as she took deep breaths. Laid out on the mat, the Brit was trying to recover, take deep breaths and rest while Fang was momentarily letting up on her.

Looking over her bustline, Holly could see Fang making her way to her team's corner, and tagging Shay in. "B-bloody hell," she said The Brit rocked herself back upright, into a seated position grimacing at the prospect of having to put herself up against a fresh opponent. Holly grimaced- only to see Shay come in hot, and pass her by to attack Blanco, instead!

Blanco took the forearm across the face full-on, having been so focused on Holly and her attempt to recover. Shay's forearm smashed into his face, leaving the luchador reeling. His hand still on the rope, Blanco dangled there, head rocked back with the force of the incoming Shay's blow. Holly, meanwhile, was furious at the cheap shot!

"You unbelievable- rrgh!" Forcing herself up. Moving fast as quickly as she could with her still-aching neck, Holly lunged at the busty green-haired woman, she lashed out with one of her thick and powerful legs. The kick was aimed right at Shay's ribs, hoping the knock the air out of her. "You'll pay for that, you tart!"

Shay watching her partner reaching out for her going for the tag and reaching while both girls hoping to make a tag and within second, Fang hand slapped her partner as she rolls under the ropes while Shay stepping between and comes rushing right for the two opposing team. Shay quickly gets close to the two and didnt go for the stupid girl but instead, went right for the masked wrestler and smack him across the face with her forearm stunning him a little which his girlfriend shouting right at Shay, she turn to smirk at Holly.

"What? Dont like me rearranging your boyfriend face? He IS wearing a mask after all!" Just as she turns around going after Holly, that black haired girl went right for Shay surprised her with a big kick to her ribs. "UGH!"

She didnt see that coming and hitted her in the gut, double over and indeed knocked a wind out of her but Shay still able to look up at Holly and snarled right at her. Shay tries to fight back hoping to swing her forearm right at Holly ample chest, just right above it though maybe she actually wanted to go little bit lower to bust those busty boobs! "BITCH!"

Gato Blanco hung off the rope, his fingers straining to support his weight. The luchador shook his masked head, Shay's surprise strike having caught him off-guard. Blanco could have kicked himself for getting sucker punched so easily, but now he was vulnerable. One more shot from Shay would have sent him tumbling to the floor, leaving Holly all alone. Fortunately, Gato could see that his girl wasn't taking this lying down.

Holly had managed to get Shay's attention with the kick, but apparently the bustry green-haired woman wasn't taken out by it. She fired right back at Holly with a hard elbow, that slammed right into Holly's chest. "Oww!" she whimpered, clasping her hands over her soft and achng chest. Holly's eyes went wide, shocked at just how hard her opponent could actually hit!

Holly's face burned red. "You utter tart!" Holly said, as she glared up at Shay. the Brit wasn't much of a brawler, but these women were frustrating her to no end! Biting her lip, Holly decided to fire back with another shot of her own! Clenching her hand into a fist, flexing her arm, Holly fired back with a European uppercut. Twisting her entire body with the blow, Holly wanted to smack Shay hard across the chin, hoping to rock the incoming fighter and take out some of that mounting aggression! Meanwhile, Blanco dangled perilously behind them, knowing all too well how badly this could go if Holly lost this exchange of blows!

She doesnt back down when shes going up to anyone even this jobber girl who lose so badly to anyone and its going to be her, the greenish hair badass around. She took down Gato and goes right at the busty girlfriend of his and smack her chest with an forearm shot, she squeal like a little weakling, kind of amusing.

"Oh tart? Whats a tart? Sounds like someone stupid would say...... UGH!" She got hit pretty hard with an uppercut to the jaw that snaps her head up and staggers backward couple of steps and knocked her mind right out, dazed fro mteh blod as she didnt see it coming. "Ughhhh crap....." Shay stop stumbling on the stop and holding onto her jaw, swaying a little as shes trying to recover and hoping fast enough to come back for the bitch that nearly took her head off.

Eagle seeing from the outside hanging on the ropes as shes taking a breather, hissing that she could imagine how painful that hit would be, now all she can do is cheering on her partner and hopefully she breaks out from the dazed state. "Concentrate Shay!"

Blanco still hung from the ropes, his fingers barely keeping a grip on them. He couldn't pull himself back up to safety quite yet, not with Holly and Shay still exchanging blows inside the ring, so close to his position. Instead, the luchador strained to keep his balance on the ring apron. He winced, as he heard Holly cry out in pain at the force of the blow Shay gave, punishing Holly's sensitive chest. However, he roused, when he looked up to see the British Bombshell lay hard into Shay's jaw with the European uppercut. "Come on, missus!" he called out, encouragingly, seeing the Brit get a rare upper hand!

Holly, meanwhile, wanted nothing more than to keep this ball rolling. She looked over at Shay, seeing her reel from her blow. Holly's own body was aching, but Shay had cut off her escape route. The Brit was worried about getting into a striking contest with the green-haired woman, who had so effectively bullied and belittled her before. However, that European uppercut seemed to do just what Holly needed. Now, she had an opening for something bigger.

Stepping forward, Holly wrapped her arms low around Shay's slender waist. She squeezed the girl tight, hugging close into Shay's body. Holly's ample bust was grinding against Shay's, as the two of them squeezed close together. Holly could feel the heat of her opponent's body against her, as her arms squeezed Shay's belly into herself. With all the strength she could muster, Holly hoisted Shay off her feet, spun on her boots, and swung Shay around. Lifting the woman high, the Brit then fell with her. Holly tried to throw Shay over, then slam her body down hard to the mat, with Holly pressind down on top of her, with a belly-to-belly suplex!

Shay jaw hurting so much after that surprise uppercut by the damn jobber who suppose to get her ass kicked by a lot, and she means a lot of ass kicking like throwing her around and beating her up just like before, didnt think this girl would fight back and score an easy shot that would stunned Shay giving her enough time to recover, or so she thought.

Coming to her senses she tries to see wheres that Holly is, didnt notices until her opponent comes up to her with a hug, she can feel the pressure of the hugs as the green haired wrestler tries to pry her off the body, hoping to get it off as she could but then she felt the lift of her body and comes right over Holly to launches right in the air and down to the mat. "GAHHHH!"

Her back slammed onto the mat and bounces once to land on her curvy butt before she flop to the side holding onto her backside, hissing in pain as she didnt expected to go through so much already, that damn Holly mopping Shay down pretty well and Eagle doesnt like it at all.

Her partner watching on seeing Shay flying like that and all she can do is pounding on the top turnbuckle and stomping madly she tries to cheer on her partner to get up and rally her to keep on fighting or at least tries to tag Eagle in to go in and kick Holly ass.

Holly could feel Shay struggling and squirming against her, trying to break free of the hold before Holly could execute the suplex. She could feel Shay's hands pushing at her soft body, but Holly flexed her arms, held the struggling woman close, and carried through with the move. When the felt her body bouncing Shay's off the mat, both women rocked by the impact of it!

Holly released Shay, and watched as her curvy opponent bounce off the mat and cry out in pain. The Brit was ecstatic, surprised to see that she was keeping on top! At ringside, Blanco pulled himself back onto the apron, getting a good look at the scene. The masked man grinned widely, surprised and excited to see that his girl was actually dominating the action!

Still, Holly's body was smarting from her earlier abuse, and she knew she shouldn't push her luck. With Shay crying out in pain, the Brit pushed herself upright. On shaky legs, the Brit fell back to her corner, and let Blanco tag himself in with a gentle pat on her bare shoulder. Blanco threw himself into the ring by vaulting over the top rope.

Blanco hit the mat running, bouncing off the far ropes and coming back toward Shay fast. Meanwhile, Holly lunged forward, instead of heading out of the ring. She reached down to grab hold of the downed Shay by the wrists, pulling the green-haired woman's arms back in a modified surfboard stretch. As she did so, Blanco ran the ropes, and came back with a running kick aimed square at Shay's heaving chest! The referee would then start pressuring Holly to leave the ring, which Holly would do, eagerly- just not until she'd had a shot at some further revenge on her green-haired tormentor!

Shay couldnt believe she went down hard like that, especially the stupid girl Holly getting thrown down by her, it was so bad enough that she could hear that her opponent made the tag and unable to stop the damn black haired girl, she hissed not happy about it.

She eventually feel that her arms being grabbed and pulling up to the point forcing to lean backward by her arms, stretching out and the pain feels so painfully bad until that masked jerk comes running right passed her and coming by  to kick her right in the chest, her twin takes the hard smack. "AUGHHH!" if her arms were free she would quickly clutches her chest and trying to roll towards to the ropes, laying near it while recovering as she could.

Eagle saw what happened and angrily at that, quickly trying to get back in the ring hoping she could rush at Blanco see if she could give him a big o' clothesline to see if he likes a taste of Eagle arm. Wanted to give that jerk a piece of her mind even if the referee would tell her to go back to her side, either way, she wants to beat his ass down!

Holly released Shay's arms the second she heard Blanco's kick smack hard against the green-haired girl's chest. Normally, the British Bombshell would feel pretty badly for someone taking such a hard shot, but she could still remember how beaten and humiliated she and Blanco had been in their last run-in with the Shay and her friends. The Brit figured Shay was due some pain.

Blanco, meanwhile, pulled his foot back and watched Shay scramble for the ropes. The young woman was hurting, between the beating that kick and the beating Holly had given her, but he knew the work was far from done. As the ref began telling Holly to clear the ring, Blanco turned his full attention to Shay.

Unfortunately, the luchador should have been paying more attention to Shay's partner. As he stepped toward her, he only barely caught the motion out of his eye of another opponent, coming in hard with a running clothesline! The woman's arm hit him flush, smacking into his pectorals loudly and sending him falling back to the mat! "Aagh!" Blanco grunted, tumbling backward. His back hit the mat, but he rolled with it. Dizzy at the sudden impact, the luchador rolled over onto all fours. He would remain there a moment, shaking his head, stunned by the completely unexpected hit. At the very least, Shay was just given some time to recover!