AV 18 GASTER vs. Silver Ace

GASTER rubbed her burning chest, as she saw Ace distracted by Gallium's comment...and the lack of aggression from the pinkette towards her...

"The apology...will work...", she smiled to herself under her mask...right before Ace's attention was back on her, as she grabbed her head under her arm, before whispering a question about holding her up:

"H-hold me up for wh---aaaaaaah!"

Ace would lift GASTER into an upside down position, keeping her in a stalling suplex position. This looked very impressive to the crowd, but all the yellow-clad Brit could think about was escaping!

But the thing about the stalling suplex was...it was fairly easy to find your way to escape!

GASTER's arm would slip around Ace's as she began pulling her legs forward, trying to unbalance Ace, and force her to drop her forward. If successful, the Shadow Lord would swing her body onto her back, but keep Ace's head in her grasp to nail her with a DDT!!!

The suplex seemed to go well, Ace managing, with some effort, to hoist Gaster up, holding the masked Shadow Lord in place above her head, adjusting her footing to keep Gaster afloat, the yellow clad opponent stuck until Ace was ready to drop her onto the mat.

...At least, that's what she thought. It seemed the girl was trickier than she thought, as within a moment later, Silver Ace felt the girls momentum shift...and then she was on the mat, stars exploding in her vision, having, somehow, been dropped on her head by her tiny opponent!

"...Wow...that was a nice move!" Gallium said aloud, blushing a little as she realized she just complimented Ace's opponent out loud.

"Yes! Take that, you...!", GASTER started getting excited over her own offense, right as she heard Gallium from the outside also being impressed with her attack...

...and turning her head to the pinkette, she saw her cheeks reddening as well...looking incredibly cute in her summer attire as she cheered on the Shadow Lord outside of he ring...

"Th-thank you!", she let out, quietly, towards the outside, hoping for Gallium to hear despite her hushed voice...

...before focusing back on Ace, who was likely still dazed after her DDT, even despite her 5 second distraction for small talk with her rival's friend on the outside.

GASTER would quickly take for the ropes to hit them backfirst and rebound, dashing towards Ace trying to rise in the middle of the ring...

...and jumping at the woman, aiming her back down for her back for a running Senton!

Luckily for Gallium, Silver Ace didn't hear her comment. She probably wouldn't have responded well to hearing the girl she was fighting in defense off compliment the very opponent who had put her on the shelf. Not responded well at well.

Well, not that she was in any position to respond to anything at all at the moment. That DDT had planted her headfirst right into the mat, and for the moment, as she tried to push herself up to all fours, all she saw was swirling black spots and shiny stars in her vision. Even her attempts to get up, wobbly as they were, were cut short when...something...crashed onto her back, flattening the facepainted Canadian flat onto her stomach!

Being in the lead was making Clara feel more and more confident about this. In addition, she had quite the support in Gallium, the pinkette surprisingly cheering for her as well...

...and, despite the momentum being at GASTER's side, the crowd was firmly in support of the smaller girl, cheering her on to continue beating Ace up!

Still...she was a bit afraid to target Ace's arm. What if her violent side returned out of nowhere? The want to make her foe tap out to the point of giving no regards about their well-being...

Still fearful of her violent side returning, GASTER decided to switch her attention to a different limb - Ace's long leg!

With her target chosen, GASTER would firmly sit next to Ace's left leg, as her legs would go around the Canadian's limb, while she grabbed her foot with her hands...and twisting it, torturing Ace's leg with a painful Heel Hook!

Ace wasn't entirely sure what was happening, to be honest, the former Hardcore Champion still in a daze from the DDT and the follow up senton attack, shaking her head and trying to push herself back up.

There was one thing that cut through that haze though. Pain. Like the pain of getting locked into a VERY tight kneebar and ankle look, the sudden twisting of her ankle getting a pained cry out of the silver haired warrior. "Little...demon...monkey!" she yelled, pounding her fist on the mat and resisting the urge to submit.

Trying to force Gaster off of her, Ace used her free leg, trying to kick back towards Gaster's face and kick her off!

"I will only accept demon lord, you Silver goodie 2 shoes!", GASTER would reply to her rival, as she cried in frustration from the painful hold!

The former Hardcore champion would once again attempt to break the hold on her own power, launching her leg straight for the Shadow Lord's masked face!

One kick would manage to reach her...but not only would GASTER manage to hold on to her heel hook...but she would also catch Ace's other leg in her hands.

...giving the Shadow Lord a sinister idea to her head.

She would release the heel hook...but keep her rival's leg scissors, as she moved her feet closer to Ace's knee. At the same time, she would grab Ace's right leg withboth hands...and, using all 4 of her limbs to split Ace's legs as wide as possible, stretching the muscles in her legs and crotch with the torturous Wishbone Split!

While her early kick attempts may have missed, one broke through, and Ace was about to go for another, really nail a stiff kick into the so called "Shadow Lords" face and put her down to escape this hold...only things didn't go the way she expected, yet again.

"W-what the hell are yo-AHHH!"

She screamed, her strong legs used against her, tightly being split and spread as far as they could go, the pain shooting all the way down to her crotch, her upper body writhing in pain, head rocking around as she gripped at her silver hair, having never been put in a hold this painful before!

"Mwahahahahahahahaha! Ace of Silver, if you want to escape this painful predicament, and to escape the pain in your...parts...that shall not be named...SUBMIT!", GASTER would simply finish, firmly holding her rival's legs in the hold...

...and for an added effect, she would begin to twist and torque her trapped right foot, to add further pain on top of the one from the Wishbone!

Silver Ace had been through a LOT of painful submission holds in her time in AFW, but, truth be told, this small Gaster girl had her locked in what had to be the third, maybe second most painful hold of her entire career, second only to when the super heavyweight Akashi Tanikaze had been sitting on her back, locking her into a painful camel clutch...god she hated that move.

Speaking of moves she hated, this current hold was absolutely becoming one of her most hated, the smaller opponent twisting and torquing her foot while spreading her legs further, getting a very pained scream from the former Hardcore champion. She had never tapped out in her time in AFW...but if this hold lasted too much longer...Desperate, she pounded her fist on the mat, before pressing both palms onto said mat and began trying to push and scoot her body back, dragging the smaller and lighter girl with her, inch by inch, until she was within reach to try and grab the ropes and force a break!