Catelyn Cormac Vs. Angel

Cat saw as the hand came down for the two count as as it went up for a third one, she looked on as she hoped that it was over, she hoped that she could get a win against the 3# best ranked wrestler in Friction, so no one could say that she was a bad wrestler or that she was gonna do well her, she needed this win match, and she had to just do her best, well no one could really say she was bad when she could do so much to such a high ranking girl as Angle.

But as the third count was about to come, Angel's shoulders shot up and she kicked out of the pin, Catelyn shot up to her knees and looked around, " God Dammit!" Cat shouted out as she would then looked down on Angel, this girl was tough, she was really something else.

Cat would attempt and move down to grab a hold of Angel's arm and try to pull her up along with her and attempt to send a punch to the girls gut, Cat had to do this quick, adrenaline was what was fueling her, and it was running out, soon she wouldn't be able to fight at all anymore.

Angel was pulled up to her feet by Catelyn. She breathed heavy and hard, almost not believing she had kicked out in time. This girl had given her more of a run for her money than she had expected, and for a brief moment she didn't think she was going to win this...

...then, out of nowhere, the redhead's fist buried itself into her gut, and she went doubling over, her eyes growing quite wide as she felt Catelyn's fist driving itself into her stomach.

Cat was barley standing to be honest, she was running on fumes, and if she was stopped in her current momentum, then it was doubtful that she would come back into this match, all she had to do now was to try her best and take Angel down, trying to just do all she could do beat this girl, Cat had managed to hit Angel again, hard in the gut, she had to take this opportunity...could she pull of another move...she was unsure if she could move fast enough and be strong enough to pull of her so named Critical finisher, Hardcore Artillery ...should she even try ?

Cat didn't think she would be able to and would instead try and grab a hold of Angel's doubled over form and try to shove her head in between her thighs, the red heads breath was heavy and she was covered in sweat, but this was it...she had to pull this move off, if she had managed to shove Angel's head in between her thighs, she would bend down and attempt to wrap her arms against Angel's waist, her breasts pressing against the girls back for a little while as Cat gathered her strength to then attempt to lift Angel up and try to roll the Latina up onto her shoulders, trying to set the girl up for a powerbomb.

Angel was in a terrible position. If Catelyn pulled this off, she might just be done for...

Unfortunately for Catelyn, Angel still had a bit of drive in her, and she wasn't completely done, not just yet. Whe Catelyn lifted her up onto her shoulders, she would hear Angel suddenly taking a deep breath, her legs suddenly clenching around Catelyn's head. Using her last bit of energy, Angel's body would come twisted up until she was sitting upon Catelyn's shoulders, and with a dirty glare on her face, the Latina would tiredly start to club down at Catelyn's skull, putting every last bit of strength she had left in her into her blows!

Cat had managed to pull up Angel, and it seemed to be going well so far, but then..something happened, the Latina's sexy legs coiled around her head and caught her in a type of Head scissor, Cat could feel a slight pressure, but what else she could feel was Angel well toned body twist up and get herself a good seat on her shoulders, Cat could do nothing as she was caught in this predicament, stuck as it was she didn't know what to do...but then came the blow to the crown of her skull, raining down like artillery fire upon the red field that was her head.

Each blow sent a shock of pain down Cat's head that traveled all the way down her spine, she knew though, that at this point she was done, her body couldn't go on any longer and all the fumes and adrenaline that she had been running on for quite a good amount of time in this match now...had gone poof and vanished from her body, no one could say that Cat hadn't done her best and given up one hell of a fight, and even now as her body began to fall backwards from the blows that drained the last bit of energy in her tired body, she did one last thing...to show that even in defeat she would try still.

Cat's hands would go up to Angel's sexy rear and attempt to push up at it with both her hands, trying to make it so that if they were to hit the ground, perhaps Angel's face would come crashing down from the higher altitude and crash into the mat.

Angel struck at Catelyn again, and again, and again. There was no way she was going to get another loss, not to this redheaded bitch!

She was tired, she was out of it, but...she was desperate, and that desperation was fueling her attacks. If there was any hope of winning this, she was going to find it!

Or at least, that's what she had though, before she felt Catalyn grabbing her firmed bottom. Her eyes went wide as she realized that the redhead was still trying to turn things around again on her. This was a bad position for her to be in, she realized, as the two of them went crashing down towards the mat. Catelyn's plan would prove sucessful for her, as suddenly Angel ate a face full of canvas, the sudden shock and impact from the crash, causing her to jerk once, before going still, facedown on the mat near Catelyn, apparently completely out of things now.

Cat seeming managed to push back and hit Angel with that move, it wasn't exactly a well thought out and planned move, it was just something that she came up with in the spur of the moment and it seemed to have been able to hit home, this match was probably the most tiring one that Cat had ever had, she had give her all in this match, not holding back a single ounce of her strength against Angel because she knew that the Latina was going to be strong, she was higher ranked then well...anyone that she even knew or had fought before.

But at ever time in the fight when Angel had shot her down or kicked her around, Cat had done her best to come back and fight back, it seemed to have worked and perhaps this was the chance that she had been waiting for, Cat still laid on her back looking up at the light as she slowly began to roll over on to her front and look over at Angel's body, the sexy Latina seemed to be out of it, and now was the Irish lass's chance, she crawled in closer and tried to roll Angel over onto her front, if that worked she would move her arms in under Angel's thighs and around them to try and fold Angel up in two and go for a pin.

Angel was already lying on her front, her face buried into the canvas, the only sign that she was still even alive being the rise and fall of her body as she slowly, laborously took in air. She offered no resistance as Catelyn crawled over, lifting her legs and bending them over her, the only sign of resistance a tiny groan past her lips.

The referee dropped down nearby, lifting her hand and pounding it into the mat to start the count. "One!"

Cat kept Angel down for now, hoping to whatever god there was that she wouldn't get up to her feet or kick out of this pin, cause the most that Cat could do at the moment was lying on top of Angel and pinning her down to the ground in this manner, she waited for the counts, she never knew that time could feel so slow, like it was moving in a snails pace and that there wasn't any hope, it felt like each breath she took lasted for a generation and each little movement in well anything took an eternity.

Finally thought came the Ref-girls second pounding on the mat, and the shout of " Two !"

There wasn't much Angel could do at this point. She was completely spent, and Catelyn had her pinned down quite well.

The ref's hand would slap the mat for a third time, calling out the final count. "Three!!" Then she jumped to her feet, signalling for the bell to be rang to declare Catelyn the winner.