Tag Cage Match - Heather&Alessa vs Melody&Lily

"Mmm-mmm!" Heather yells out in muffled protest, trying to deny what Lilly was saying, however it just came out sounding just like the sounds she was making before. Struggling from her position, she was being completely humiliated with a move like this, and Lilly's mocking words were just adding fuel to the fire.

As the girl finally let up on her facesit, Heather lets out a loud gasp as she takes in heavy breaths for air. One could see that Heather's face was a deep red from lack of oxygen and her pure embarrassment from Lilly's words and the position itself. Then Lilly just added more onto it with her next set of words, deepening Heather's blush even more. With how embarrassed she was, she couldn't even say something back, she was just glad the girl had decided to stop the move, could have been bad news otherwise.

As she tried to begin to pull herself up however, she was met with the girl's diving dropkick instead. Colliding with her chest, she was sent down again, coughing and clenching her teeth from the pain and the move knocking out what little air she had left. Heather was in deep trouble still.

"Oh yeah! Whose kicking your ass now bitch?! That's right me!!" Lily strolled around the ring, revealing in the crowds joy. After a few seconds of doing so, she would return her attention to Heather. If she was still on the ground, she would grab and pull her by her hair, before running forth to smash it into the steel cage.

She had Heather on the ropes now, but it was still premature for a finisher. No Melody probably already knew it wasn't going to work. From the looks of it, Heather still had strength left in her, and Lily was the type to beat her opponents into submission before finishing her off with a big bang.

"Lily don't get fancy, just smash her face in!" Melody cried out from the sidelines, she was a bit worried that Lily might try something stupid and end up costing her a chance to take Heather out.

"Ugh...sh-shut...." Heather begins to say in response to Lilly, but her pain and embarrassment was way too up there for her to respond. She was in rough shape, and she kept taking more and more of a beating from this girl.

Alessa was leaning towards Heather as far as she could, however her partner was all the way on the other side of the ring, there was no way she could get to her to stop the beatdown she was receiving. She wouldn't have to worry if it was just pinfalls, she could step in and break it, however in this cage match the only way to win was by KO, and that's what worried Alessa the most.

Picked up by her hair, Heather lets out a groan. they ran until Heather's face collided directly with the cage wall, shaking her up quite a bit as a sharp point in the chainlink steel cage cut her slightly in the forehead, causing a very thin streak of blood to run down her face. "Aagh..." Heather lets out from the pain. The only thing she could hope for was for Lilly to make a mistake so she could somehow either get back into it or tag in Alessa.

"Now would be a good time to put you out of your missery." Lily glanced down happily at the person she was holding up by her hair. She decided that maybe it was time to put Heather out of her misery.

And so, she shoved Heather back several steps as she leaned against the ropes, trying to get some momentum to use it as a slingshot.

When Heather reached the centre of the ring, Lily took off, attempting to do a flying body cross on her.

Melody on the other hand wondered why she didn't choose to wear her down with something simpler.

"Uhn.." Heather lets out in response to Lilly's words. The streak of blood coming down her face, albeit very thin, was dizzying her mind a bit. Heather heard her say she was going to put her out of her misery. As she was being held up by her hair, she could do almost nothing in protest against this.

Shoved against the ropes, Heather bounces off of them heading towards the center of the ring. She sees the girl come at her, attempting a flying crossbody and she knew she couldn't just take that. She would be out for a bit with the girl being completely fine if she did.

Trying to intercept Lilly in the move, Heather uses the momentum of bouncing off the ropes to try and jump in the air a bit. Trying to counter Lilly's crossbody, she launches her body towards her as well so they both would collide in mid air.

Lilly would have the advantage, probably her crossbody doing more damage, but Heather had to retaliate somehow, hoping this would take some off of it and deal a bit back. She wanted to at least get back at the girl a bit before she's out of this one.

Lily wasn't expecting any resistance. As her flying crossbody was excecuted, Heather leapt up, she executed her own flying cross.

"What?" A startled Lily cried out as the two of them smashed into each other.

Lily's flying cross however won out and she crashed on top of Heather. But...

"Auuohhh..." She didn't get away scottfree. Heather's own attack had taken the wind out of her.

She rolled off Heather's body, clutching it as she got to her feet slowly. "Damn fucking girl." She cursed as she prepared herself for her next move. She doubted that Heather was going to get up soon enough.

"Gugh!" Heather lets out as the two collide in mid air. Receiving the most of the attack, Heather lands on her back with Lilly on top of her. However, she felt that the she had taken damage from Heather's counter attack as well.

Giving off a small grin on her face as she lies on the ground, she looks directly up at Lilly. "Th...that's for...sitting on my face...bitch...and...I'm not f-finished yet.." Heather lets out

Starting to sit up, Heather's midsection aches in pain from the crossbody. She would still be on the ground as Lilly gets up, but she would be slowly bringing herself to a sitting position.

"Yes you are." Lily snarkly told her as she drew her leg back and rushed forth, attempting to soccer kick Heather in the face.

She was going to just end the match, but now that Heather had the guts to embarass her, she was not going to just let her get away with it.

If the soccer kick had connected, she would stop and turn around to face Heather again, as she tried to wrap her legs around Heather's face for a scissorshold. She didn't know how it was going to end, but she was sure that Heather wouldn't be able to recover from it so easily.

"Guh.." Heather let out as the girl kicked her in the head. She probably would have let out a louder yell, however the kicked rocked her so much that she just barely kept her consciousness.

She then felt Lilly wrap her thighs around her head and face. Locked in a headscissors, she let out pained grunts as she tried with all her might to pry the girl's legs apart, although that wasn't much at this point.

Reaching out with one hand, she shook her fingers, wriggling them frantically trying to tag Alessa in, but she was just too far away for that. "D-damn..Heather.." Alessa let out, looking on at her partner with a worried look. She was beginning to wish she would just let them knock her out, cringing a bit from the pain that she must have been in, but she knew how stubborn Heather was.

"How you doing there Heather? I'm having real fun up here." Lily giggled as she squeezed Heather's head even harder, attempting to crush it.

Towards the corner, Melody watched with glee as Heather was quickly being taken out. "Looks like I was worried for nothing. She's got this match in the bag."

True enough, She had never expected Lily to do so well in her first match. "Go on Lily finish her off now!!" She yelled out.

"Got it!!" And so for the next ten whole seconds, Lily continued to lock Heather's head in the painful submission before finally releasing her.