[Pendant Match] Standard: Captains Battel! Adrian Vs. Angel

"Grrr..." Adrian growled as her little pull didn't amount to much other than a minor inconvenience for Angel. Still as the Latina slid back in, Adrian had the high ground and it was time to exploit the fuck out of it. Running up to kick Angel in the ribs while she got in, a little payback for the opening exchange.

While Angel was getting back into the ring, before she could get back up to her feet, Adrian came charging in, securing a solid kick right in her ribs. The Latina cried out in surprise, taking the hit straight on, getting knocked by it onto her side before she could rise. She rolled onto her back, gritting her teeth in pain as she quickly tried to sit up, reaching out to the ropes with one hand to help pull herself back up. She knew she needed to hurry up to her feet, before Adrian could do something that would hurt even more.

Adrian smirked as Angel cried out. Her kick taking the Latina off balance, she tried to do more to keep the number 2 in the company from getting back up and potentially getting a fair fight out of the cosplayer by trying to rain blows down onto her back while she was still getting up. As much as possible before she got DQ'd for it at least.

Angel was in the process of pulling herself back up, when out of nowhere Adrian came in, raining down blow after blow on her back. With each hit, a grunt or a cry passed the Latina's lips, the woman finding herself unable to rise back up with Adrian attacking her like this, keeping her on the mat with her attacks. Knowing she couldn't just lie there and take the hits from the cosplayer, Angel did the only thing she could think of at the moment: she rolled to the side and under the nearby ropes, right back out of the ring where she was before. She hit the padded floor lightly, taking a deep breath as she reached around to rub at her back, letting out a gentle moan as she started to back up once more, already thinking of how she was going to get payback on Adrian when she got back into the ring.

As Angel scrambled out of the ring, Adrian stepped back while breathin heavilly. Keeping up that many attacks was a sure fire way to tire herself out quickly and she needed the little break as much as Angel did. That and the referee was chastising her for attacking someone in the ropes.

"What was I supposed to do? Just let her get back up?" "She was in the ropes so yes!" "That's dumb! It's punishing me for kicking too much ass!" the two argued back and forth in the centre of the ring.

Angel heard the sounds of the ref arguing with Adrian, and knew she needed to act while she had the chance. Rushing back up to her feet, she slithered back under the bottom rope of the ring, keeping a close eye on Adrian and the referee. Up to her feet she climbed, moving in towards Adrian, trying to stay behind her and out of her sight. Once she decided she was close enough, the Latina suddenly lunged in towards Adrian, trying to wrap her arms around the girl's waist and haul her off of her feet for a surprise German suplex!

"This is discrimination! Most of the time you'll just happilly stand back while someone beats the crap out of a poor defenseless innocent but whenever it's me attack someone who could easilly defend herself and can take a few shots, oh noes! I've crossed some random line!" Adrian continued to rant at the referee, to caught up to notice the cheering crowd or the vibrations from Angel's footsteps. "So who set you up to... AH!" the cosplayer yelped as she was grabbed from behind, her hands quickly trying to break the waist lock but to no avail.

The cosplayer sailed backwards wincing as she hit the ground shoulder first, her body slumping to the ground if Angel decided to let go, otherwise she was kind of stuck like this, legs over hea, in a lot of pain.

Angel decided to hold her like this, her own body arched over in a bridge, leaving Adrian in a pinning position. Sure, it was too early for a real pin, the Latina decided, but maybe she had caught Adrian off-guard enough that she'd sneak by with a quick, easy win.

The ref dropped down, quickly slapping the mat for the first count. "One!"

There was nothing in the world that could restore senses and energy like a referee's pinfall count. The ref had already counted one and Adrian's adrenaline supply kicked in, trying to coil up her legs to get the most amount of energy when she kicked out just after the "Two!" count.

Adrian gave a hard kick, breaking the pin, Angel letting her go. She rolled over quick to her frontside, flashing the cosplayer a grin as she rushed up to her feet.

"Was hoping you wouldn't give up so easy, chica~!"