Eliza Harenwood vs Chloe Mason - A long awaited thing.....

Eliza knew that it would be a point in time where you needed to escape and regain your bearings in the ring, more so considering she often ran the risk of tiring herself out with her trademark explosive offence. But it also was due to getting a hard battering from the opponent, needless to say Eliza was certainly feeling it. Could probably go for a cold wine right about now. Eliza grabbed a stray strand of her blonde hair and brushed it aside out of annoyance and frustration, the dancing passion bit her lower lip as she trudged away against Ms Mason in search of her reprieve.

Thankfully Chloe didn't seem too intent on trying to carry on this exchange also seeking a break, great minds likely think alike then. The British dancer turned to fully face her opponent now, one hand grasping the ropes to better support herself. Eliza quietly panted, coughing in between her panting. Ms Harenwood didn't bother saying anything to her opponent, what could she say really? Before long the British/French woman found her bearings.

Giving a quiet sigh as she eyeballed Chloe Eliza would wipe the sweat off her forehead and jaw, before walking to the right towards the ring centre. Eliza knew what it was coming to, the endgame of the fight was upon them. Eliza's calm demeanour belied the pounding of her heart like that of a war drum......

There wouldn’t be any words shared as the two blondes recover from their leggy duel, one that had Chloe both regretting and gloating inwardly. The former part being that she herself had to experience the full power from those well-known legs. Truth be told, it would surprise her why anyone would want to be between them as some would say. Because the experience wouldn’t be as they would expect. Or perhaps they know this and want to be in this position anyways. She wouldn’t put it past the males of Tension in that regard. Most tend to get off from that, Chloe has had experience with those kinds of people. Maybe Eliza somehow got off from this...

All of those thought would go on as she would eventually stand with the aid of the ropes, the Dancing Passion simply mirroring her. There wasn’t anything to be said after this. The only thing for them is to do battle. Composing herself after coughing and panting, she got her bearings, both staring at each other, a brief calm before the storm. Moving away from the ropes, Chloe wondered if Eliza could even keep up her trademark explosive offence after this. Though it wouldn’t surprise her if she did, the Darling of Tension would know that they would fight with all they have digging deep within themselves. As the two would move close to the centre of the ring, her heart beats with anticipation.

This was coming to the end phase surely in Eliza's mind, if both weren't exhausted before that exchange then they surely were now. Neither was likely to seek a reprieve, either due to pride or due to the likely nature that the other would be attacked during so. Ms Harenwood hadn't felt this exhausted since that time she and Clyde attempted to take on the Tension Tag champs, this calibre of foe was exactly the type that stories were made out of. Eliza would keep her focus on Chloe the entire time, damn near staring into her soul likely. Only moving her hand to brush away some strands of blonde hair due to sweat.

Taking a gulp of air to steady her nerves Eliza tensed up as Chloe was moving away from the ropes, it was only a matter of time before the battle resumed. Already the audience felt the literal tension in the air, likely they held their collective breath. Eliza felt her heart pound rapidly, even if she remained composed on the outside. Suddenly she would take the initiative, letting out a loud yell of "HAAAAAA!" as Eliza bolted towards Ms Mason. Not attempting to strike her as the dancing passion would attempt to do usually. Instead hoping to wrap her arms around Chloe for an attempted belly to belly suplex! Normally Eliza would never attempt such an attack towards her stodgy masculine foes, but perhaps the oxygen had yet to return fully to the brain of the dancing passion....

With two regaining their bearings, Chloe would get ready for battle once more. Her heart pounded like a war drum as the ladies of war prepare for the endgame. Their previous exchange has taken a lot out of the two and Chloe still has to pay her back for this. So much pride was on the line and neither was going to back down until there was a definite winner at the end of it. Chloe must be careful now, facing someone at nearly or at the same calibre as she is can be very treacherous. One wrong move and the blonde could be in so much trouble. The Dancing Passion perhaps has the same thought in her mind. Anyone that could potentially crush her head with those scissors is not an opponent to take lightly.

With steeled nerves, Eliza charged right in with a war cry, Chloe moving the same in order for an interception, her mindset in landing the first strike in order to put her in the best position in this match. Her thoughts would soon be interrupted as soon as Eliza came a bit too close for one of her usual strikes. Then her arms would wrap around the ex-commissioner. Confusion would race in her mind but suddenly Chloe was lifted off her two feet and then slammed by an unexpected belly-to-belly suplex! “Guhh!!” Letting out a grunt of pain as she landed with the Dancing Passion’s weight fully on top of her. She groaned, blinking hard and unsure where that had come from the Darling of Tension that she would even go for such a move!

Eliza knew this was a daft idea, if she was of a sounder mind she'd have not done this. Though perhaps against a foe such as Chloe, perhaps such an approach would be crazy enough to work. Besides, it wasn't as if Eliza didn't think about what it would be like to be able to try and hoist someone up and swing them. A pillow didn't count in her mind, but the idea of being able to slam someone with her petite frame was laughable to be certain.

That was, until now. Chole was so focused on attempting to ready for a potential strike from the dancing passion that she might not have been prepared for the sudden and jarring shift in momentum. The crowd roared as Eliza suddenly busted out this grapple, with her heart pounding loudly in her chest. Eliza let out a loud "DORRRRYAAAA!" as she took Chloe for a ride and slammed her hard to the mat. The sound reverberated in the arena.

After connecting with it Eliza actually stayed there for a whole second, not even looking at Chloe. Instead more shocked at how she had just performed such an attack, it was only when the roaring of the crowd came to her that she suddenly realised what was needed. Ms Harenwood would proceed to try and hook one of Chloe's legs up and go for a pin attempt, the dancing passion couldn't think of anything else at this point in time.

It really was a daft idea. But sometimes the unexpected can be used in your favour. Especially in battle. The Dancing Passion used that well, completely catching the ex-commissioner off guard as she came in and lifted her up. She expected as such from someone bigger, or heck, at least a man to try something like this. And yet, here is Eliza trying something that she hasn't done before. Something that Chloe hasn't seen from looking at her archives. And she was paying for it once Eliza landed right on top of her, pressing her weight down and driving a bit of air out of Chloe.

The crowd would be stunned from something like this and even Chloe, enough for Eliza to come in and go straight for a pin attempt, the referee coming in after being mesmerised by this unique showing from the Darling of Tension. Her leg hooked up and Chloe felt the mat slapped, noticing the pin attempt already! Getting to the "TWO" count, Chloe would kick out, bucking her body just to break the pin attempt. Trying to roll away to the ropes if she can just to get a breather out of this!

Eliza wasn't even sure what she was thinking at this point, it was as if the match and its injuries itself had done a considerable number on the mentality of the dancing passion. Almost as if she was a different person at this point, very people would have noticed that prior to just suplexing Chloe Eliza bore a sort of grin on her features. Inside she was just desperate to do whatever it took to take this win, which likely led to this insane gambit. A likely once in a career photo op of the dancing passion performing a power based move instead of being on the taking end, heck Eliza didn't even know she had it in there until she went for that pin attempt.

Ms Harenwood went for the pin attempt, she got the one. Eliza felt her breathing stop at that, the noises of the arena went out. Was this it? Did that sudden slam attack seal the deal for the British/French lady? However Chloe had other plans and managed to kick out at two. Two! Eliza looked up at the lights and then slammed her fists into the mat, she had it! The usually composed dancing passion was looking quite the opposite at this point.

"Ahhhh!" she yelled out, Eliza would make to stand up. Only for the realisation that her accumulated injuries were coming back, Eliza instead sort of half hobbled and half stumbled towards the prone but moving Chloe in an attempt to try and keep the pressure up. Wherever that pressure was going to come from, because at this point Eliza was operating more on instinct than anything else.

She was stunned after Eliza's suplex that came right out of nowhere. But not stunned enough that she wouldn't get the pinfall win. Kicking out, Chloe escaping potentially losing the match altogether, something that she couldn't afford to. Not now when she has the Dancing Passion hurting like this. The commissioner was impressed herself, having just shown who is equal to Eliza's legs who have always brought a submission out of her opponents. But Chloe wasn't going to settle in being equal. No, she wanted to be better.

Still, a power move like that wasn't something she had been expecting and now Chloe must be on the lookout for whatever the Darling Of Tension would come up out of her desperate mind. But this was progress. Nobody has taken Eliza to that point and she would bet that she wouldn't be able to keep this up for long. Now is her chance to strike.

Bringing herself up with the assistance of the ropes, the American would turn her head towards the hobbling Eliza, still trying to keep the pressure going. Chloe, however, would suddenly rush up towards the Dancing Passion and attempt to wrap her own arms around Eliza, bringing her chest to hers before going for her own belly-to-belly suplex, just as some payback to the British Aristocrat.

Eliza had at this point had enough frankly of Ms Mason, she'd smacked her hard and even busted out moves she'd have never performed otherwise on her usual variety of opponents. All for the sake of trying to surpass her opponent, ideally by this point the dancing passion would have rendered her foe an crumpled heap on the floor from her lethal submission. However Chloe had proven to be such a skilled applicant of it also that such an idea was not possible, hence why the British/French lady had resorted to trying to power her way out when otherwise it would have been a laughable attempt.

Yet again though Ms Mason figured out a way to survive another attack from the dancing passion, Eliza was at this point bearing a maddening vision. Almost crazed at this point due to her level of frustration towards her opponent, however the fight and the injuries likely went to Eliza's head at this point. Because in what seemed like a sudden twist of events Eliza would actually find herself locked into the exact same hold she used prior against her opponent, following right after the dancing passion would be taken for a hard loop.

"AHHHHHH!" she yelled out as Chloe spun her around and then sent her crashing into the mat with a heavy thud, Eliza coughed loudly after it as spittle flew from her mouth and to the canvas around her. In one counter Eliza found herself back where she just was. Only this time the roles were very clearly reversed and Ms Harenwood knew this, she also knew that......christ that bloody well hurt!

"...And then that very moment comes. When your body cannot to continue, but your spirit can. You have no idea what willpower is capable of. If you are really strong, your spirit will give your body strength, and you will tear off the shoulder from the mat. And then your opponent will break, frustration breaking them from the fact that they could not keep you down." 

Chloe remembered those words, the very words from the man that brought her into this world of wrestling. Not the kind that her father managed and his father before him. But her uncle. And those words still ring true. Like Eliza, Chloe has faced all sorts of opponents, men and women and her skills have carried her to many victories and many moments that brought humiliation to her victims. But when the chips are down, she can always push on forward. Many don't credit much of her willpower, how tough it really it to beat her mentally. Only a few brought her to that moment. And the Dancing Passion was seeing how determined Chloe is in finding victory here in this bout!

Understandably, the British Aristocrat was distracted that she couldn't keep her down, even after busting out a power move that was way out if character for the fellow blonde. But even a slam like that couldn't keep her down long enough and she kicked out, much to the chagrin if the Darling of Tension. What she probably didn't expect is that same power move to be used on her!

Chloe was always a fan of poetic justice.

Perhaps Eliza has been slammed before by someone from the opposite gender, but Chloe broke out something she certainly wouldn't have tried in normal means. But if there was a slam that Chloe would use it would be this. Leaving her on top...the visage thst she loved to see cone true. 

Thought the ex-commissioner wouldnt stay in that thought as she moved to hook Eliza's stocking-clad leg up and go for a pin of her own. Her eyes closed, hoping she would be the one to do better with this pin attempt!

"ONE!"