Black Cougra vs. Kelly Flowers Bathrobe Girdle Match

A few minutes before, Cougra would have easily succeeded pushing the buttons of Kelly by calling her Flowers. But even if her being friendly was just a play of the sly cat, Kelly couldn't be easily persuaded to forget a kind act of the magnitude Cougra had presented her. She was a stranger in a strange land, shy for cash and a really bad artist, although she would never admit or even recognize that and therefore valued every act of kindness. Even if it was offered from a hardened criminal or whatever Cougra might be.

"I don't know what you did back then, or what was done to you. I only experienced your doing right now."
She honestly replied to the explanation of Cougra. Kelly had no doubt that she had a mean streak, maybe even a big one. But facts kept being facts.
"Then show me your real face now if you feel like."
strangely, she wasn't angry at all anymore, rather in calm state of mind. She would just follow the lead of the match, like a runner who participated in a marathon and the legs kept on running after common sense had capitulated a long time ago.
"I...won't hold it against you."
maybe that would transfer her straight into a world of hurt for the foreseeable future, but she could have been there right now if Cougra had really pressed on a few minutes ago.

Cougra raised an eyebrow to Kelly when she told her to show her real face. "Well alright then, if you insist." She would then turn away and take her opponent along by the girdle, not too hard though. Slowly, they walked together to the center of the ring and Cougra stopped with her back still against Kelly. Turning her head, she was licking her paw like a kitten and said, "Prepare yourself, Kelly. It's all gonna end NOW!" As soon as she cried out NOW, her licked paw would try to get at Kelly's face for a scratch before a punch to the gut. If this worked, she would attempt a leg sweep to take her opponent down.

"I don't insists. But I thrust in your intelligence. If you beat me up to far, you'll just score a hollow victory. They won't let you teach in the hospital."
Kelly smiled at the surrealism of her own concept, but it made sense. If Cougra would beat the living crap out of her, she would score a victory. But not a very funny one.

And again, Cougra hadn't dragged her along forcefully which further added to the belief that she wasn't as vile as she insisted.

In the middle of the ring, Cougra stopped and used a trick Kelly was fond of using too. Speak, expect your opponent to listen, strike. The short rest had also done her some good as she indeed felt a little better now. She closed her eyes to avoid the scratching of her eyes but was powerless to stop the punch to the gut which caused her to bend forward.
"...Uuufff..."
She lost a lot of air and already breathed heavily as she tried to use her Jackknife position to grab Cougra's arm and take her down with her as the leg sweep took her of her feet.

Even though her attack to the gut had worked, Cougra growled at Kelly's remark. "Fine. But how else am I supposed to keep you down while I get at all four corners?" One of the things that she hated the most was opponents being right and correcting her. She was as determined as ever to put this girl down once and for all. Suddenly, she felt her arm being grabbed and Kelly instantly pulled her down with her. "WAAAAAAH! OOF!" she cried out as she fell and hit the mat. "Oh, you think you're smart huh? Well that's not gonna stop me!" With that, she would try to get up again and lead Kelly to each of the four corners.

"You would be the first to call me smart."
it seemed as the tables had accidentally turned and she had pushed a button of Cougra instead of her opponent pushing hers.

She would stubbornly try to refuse to let Cougra get up by sandbagging her and instead tried to wrestle her for top position on the floor. Standing, she had nothing to resist the battle hardened Cougra as the fight had shown all to clearly, but on the floor she was seeing greater chances for herself with a try to wear Cougra down. She was already breathing hard, her stomach was sending shockwaves through her body after the punch and she started to sweat profusely, but it was still a little fight left in her.

Cougra could see that though Kelly suffered quite a beating, she wasn't going to give up just yet, which she was rather pleased to see. She was getting sandbagged, but she was as determined as ever to win over the other girl. She wrestled with her to get to the top position, but she was beginning to wear off as well. Trying to conserve her energy, she would go a little simple but brutal. So, she would attempt to slap Kelly across the face a few times before getting back up to attempt to touch all four corners.

"...Ow!..."
the series of hard slaps from Cougra punished the Canadian mercilessly and let the hall go all "whoo!" with the chop like sounds the hand of her opponent produced on the face of Kelly. She took her hands up to her face to avoid further slaps, but had to let go of Cougra with her hands therefore.
In a desperate attempt to stay in the match, she wrapped both of her legs around one of her opponents with the intend to keep Cougra at least in a kneeling position, and combined it with a rather weak attempt to squeeze the leg.
"You're...going ...nowhere...Cougra-chan. Sorry...about...that."
she panted under the cover of her fingers who still were over her face.

Cougra would stop slapping Kelly and try to get up to get to a corner, but she felt one of her legs being squeezed by Kelly's legs. "Hey! OW! What are you doing? Let me go!" she screamed as she tried to pull her leg out only to be caught in a kneeling position. She didn't want to let this move get in the way of victory, so she would try to use her other leg to kick a bit at Kelly's wrapping legs to try and make her let go. She knew that her legs were hurting recently, so maybe the kicking might also send vibrations to get Kelly caught off-guard.

Cougra had absolutely nailed the facts, Kelly twitched instantly around as she was hit by the leg of Cougra, showing a pained face as her hands uncovered her face.
"...Aaaahhhh!! Hu..hurts..."
she admitted to her opponent, with her torso squirming on the floor of the ring. Her legs and stomach rivaled for sending painful impulses to her brain, the undamaged body parts decreased rapidly in terms of quantity. Luckily, Cougra was kneeling and couldn't additionally benefit from taking a large swing at her, but she forced her to go limp with the grab to give her legs some time.

With only her arms left at the moment, she decided to try to apply a front headlock on Cougra if the opportunity would arise, again trying to roll her over and convert the headlock to a crossbody pin with Kelly on top.

"Aww, your legs starting to hurt again?" asked Cougra with a mischievous smile? "Good, baby girl, 'cause this is just the beginning before it all ends here!" However, she was still grounded in a kneeling position and was getting very irritated after every attempt to rise up and get to every corner. Suddenly, she began to feel herself being pulled into a front headlock. The pain was getting to her head and nearing her brain, but that brain tells her that victory is at her grasp and she must get to it now. So, she would try to resist Kelly's conversion to a crossbody pin and give her one more punch to the stomach. If this worked, she'll rise up quickly and try to touch all four corners. If not, well that's worse.