Ranked Match - Claire Eziyar vs Kelly Conway

Kelly's kick worked like magic. Indeed, it was almost impossible to make Claire give up on her chase, so when Kelly countered she was already falling down with her elbow extended. This meant that it was too late to avoid the kick when it came, nailing her in the ribcage. Due to the force of the kick and the sudden pain, Claire couldn't maintain her course and fell to the side without so much as scratching Kelly. "Guh... nice hit..." After recovering from the hit, Claire would try to get to her feet while clutching the sore spot on her body, using the nearby ropes to ascend faster.

"I... Cant beleive that worked..." Kelly said while blinking, amazed that she stopped Claire like that since she honestly expected her defensive kick to fail. "Um... Thank You..." Kelly would reply to Claire, not really knowing what to say. She had never been complimented by her opponent in match for kicking them hard.

"W-What's your game!? No way you're really this nice to people all the time!!" Kelly would yell as she crawled to the ropes and tried to pull herself up onto her feet as well, hoping to rise up before Claire.

The two wrestlers got up to their feet practically at the same time, so neither one had the upper hand. Claire let go of the ropes, mildly surprised at Kelly's sudden yell. "Uh... did I do anything suspicious?" She tried to remember anything she had done, but could find nothing worth such an outburst. "If this is about my compliment, there was nothing behind it. It was just... good sportsmanship." She would step away from the ropes, cautiously going closer to the center of the ring while she watched Kelly. "Nothing more than that."

(Sorry for the wait ><)

"Good sportsmanship?! That's a Myth! Like anybody is actually for real about being their compliments!" The blonde would snap back to Claire, who felt that Friendly Competition was unexistant in the world of wrestling and that someone was always up to backstab you. In short, Conway was paranoid.

As Kelly rose to her feet, she began to edge away from the ropes as well, creeping to the center of the ring with her arms just above her waist, expecting her opponent to lash out. Kelly would not attack however if Claire didnt, instead she would await the white haired girl's next move as she glared at her from the center of the ring where the two now stood.

((Likewise, sorry for the wait))

Claire was again startled at Kelly's yelling, and was about to talk back when she remembered the importance of this match. They should be both fighting for the rank, not arguing over matters like that. Furthermore, it seemed that words could hardly get to Kelly's brain in her angered state.

Claire then adopted her fighting stance. "Well, I was serious about it." Deciding that they only should talk more later, Claire went to the offensive. She moved forward and tried to strike over Kelly's middle guard with a high roundhouse kick.

(Indeed we are both guilty... But I am more sorry ^ ^)

It would appear that Kelly's anger and frustration was causing the poor girl to mix up her words. "Now Look what you made me do! You made me talk like an idiot!!" She yelled to Claire, shaking her fist angrily. "Wait... You were being Serious?" Kelly asked before Claire's kick nailed her in the side of the head. The poor Blonde girl's head snapped to the side upon impact, knocked for a loop after taking the blow. Kelly stood on wobbly legs, obviously knocked out of it after taking the massive kick to her temple.

"Ohhh....B-Babel is that yoooou?" Kelly began to mutter in a dizzed state after getting rocked by that high roundhouse kick, barely standing on her feet, she practically stumbled into Claire's arms.

Claire's powerful kick met Kelly's head with surprisingly little resistance. After all, instead of concentrating on the match, the blonde girl kept yelling and losing her cool. Perhaps her battle prowess wouldn't have suffered such a drop if she had stayed focused, but as it was Claire now literally had her opponent in her arms. She had to hold Kelly up to avoid her embarrassing fall to the ground. "Hey, watch out! Get your act together!"

After some seconds supporting Kelly, Claire decided to shove her away, whether she was ready for it or not. Claire tried to do it so that Kelly's back would bounce on the ropes; if that happened, Claire would try to nail her with a clothesline as she bounced back to her.

Kelly was knocked out of it. Her mind had been kicked out of whack thanks to Claire's kick, causing her to lifelessly fall over as her legs suddenly gave out.

However, to Kelly's surprise, she was caught by Claire! "Is she seriously helping me!? Thought Kelly as she layed in Claire's arms, not moving, distracted by her thoughts but also still a bit out of it from that kick.

"M-My Act is together! Wah!" Mutterd Kelly as she started to return to normal before she was shoved away from Claire, getting tossed into the ropes before bouncing back off of them. Kelly then saw that Claire was running right at her. In a split second, Kelly's reflexes seemed to kick in. Without thinking she'd try to duck under Claire's clothesline in the blink of an eye before slithering herself behind Claire. Attempting to wrap her arms around the girls waist before pulling back, attempting to drive Claire into the canvas with a German Suplex.

Claire looked straight at her opponent as they came closer, and it seemd that she still hadn't recovered. Well, Claire had given her a chance, so if she couldn't keep up with the competition Claire would simply attack her until she won. A second before the impact, she gave her body a stronger impulse with her feet, adding extra strength to her clothesline.

However, much to her surprise, the attack didn't connect and Kelly disappeared from her field of vision in an instant. She suddenly realized that, having gone all-out on the clothesline and missed it, she was now wide open to any attacks from behind. She tried to stop herself and turn around, but before she could even regain her footing she was grabbed and slammed backwards into the suplex. "Gah...!" Her legs folded over her body as she hit her head squarely against the mat, visibly stunned by the spectacular counterattack.

Releasing Claire from her grasp upon delivering the suplex, Kelly stood up and looked to the roaring crowd who began cheering the blonde for that spectacular suplex that she pulled out on her opponent from out of nowhere. "Meh... Reflexes, go fig..." Kelly mutterd with a shameless smirk to the camera as shrugged her shoulders. She had to admit though, she was rather close to getting her head knocked right off her shoulders by that fierce clothesline that she narrowly dodged. Kelly knew she had to be careful and watch out for any clotheslines in the future.

Looking down at her opponent who layed upon the canvas, Kelly suddenly got an idea flowing through her brain and decided to make her way towards the nearest corner, carefully climbing onto the turnbuckle. "Air Conway Baby!" Jeered Kelly to the crowd for a brief moment before leaping off the turnbuckle, jumping towards Claire, attempting to crash down on the white haired girl with a high body splash from the top rope.