Entropy Title - Janet (C) v Gail

Gail expected Janet to let go of her hair as her fist connected with the champion's torso. Which is what happened. But she wasn't expecting Janet to come back around, sending a very strong kick to Gail's own chest region. Gail tried to react to it and guard with her arm, but it wasn't nearly enough to affect how hard the kick was. Gail doubled over, clutching at her stomach, struggling to stay on her feet. Trapped in the corner, with Janet's next attack inevitable, Gail was in big trouble in her title shot already.

Janet knew she needed to keep the pressure on Gail if she was going to retain her title. She couldnâ€t afford to take it easy, or to fight this fight as if the two of them were friends. Lady Lakota needed to come out strong and fast, fighting like a champion and breaking her opponent down before the potentially explosive girl even got a chance to get started. As soon as her hands were extricated from Gailâ€s short brown hair, her foot was already burying itself in the Canadian girlâ€s gut.

“Haaaa!” Janet called out as her kick had its desired effect. She had her challenger on the defensive, and in the corner. It was time for her to show Gail and the world just why she was the champion. Turning away from Gail, Janet would reach her arm backwards and wrap it around the girlâ€s neck. She would then take a big step forwards and lower herself onto one knee, at the same time trying to snap Gailâ€s head forward and flip the slightly smaller girl over her shoulder, sending her tumbling to the mat.

Janet was certainly showing how she had earned the belt, the champ was strong, fast and skilled, and definitely better than anyone else Gail had faced. And if she had lost to even them, then maybe her odds weren't so good after all. Not that Gail was thinking about any of that, she was hurting too much, having just taken a hard kick in the chest.

As Gail coughed and clutched her stomach, Janet continued her attack, hooking her arm around the shorter brunette's neck and pulling her hard, sending Gail down into the mat, getting away from the corner. The Canadian couldn't do much to stop Janet as she was forced down facefirst into the mats hard. The impact was hard, Gail's body bounced an inch of the ring, sprawled out as a result of Janet's powerful attack.

Janet felt like she was on her game tonight. She had better be—defending a title like this, she couldnâ€t afford to be anything but.

Her kick slammed into Gailâ€s chest, eliciting a pained reaction from the slightly shorter girl, and while Gail was coughing and spluttering, Janet made her next move, wrapping her arm around Gailâ€s neck and flinging the Canadian out of the corner and into the middle of the ring. The move, though not Lady Lakotaâ€s usual fare, was quite successful, leaving Gail sprawled out close to the middle of the ring. Janet bounded over to where her fallen opponent laid, looking down at her gravely. Janet usually didnâ€t hurt her opponents quite like this, but, of course, she had to give this match everything she had!

“Remember that you can submit anytime,” she advised her opponent, before trying to fall on top of the girl and pin her to the mat.

Ok, this wasn't going so great. Gail had gotten her golden chance with this title shot as a barely recognized fighter on the roster, and she was completely wasting it. Janet was completely owning her! At this rate, she'd end up being a joke.

"Gahh... n-not happening!" Gail groaned out as she rolled off to the side, safely (if barely) away from where Janet landed. Her entire body ached, even more from the effort the last movement took, but this was better than taking another big impact at least.

Janet had wanted to fall right on top of Gail and pin her, maybe throwing in a little breast smothering to add to the Canadian girlâ€s embarrassment and to convince her that a quick submission was the best course of action. Janet had taken just a little too long to make her move, however, and Gail managed to roll away at the last possible second. Janet fell down on top of nothing, landing on her hands and knees to break her fall, her gaze following the slightly smaller girl as she rolled away.

“Oh, come on, sweetie,” she said, smirking a little as she crawled after her opponent. “You canâ€t run away from me…Iâ€m gonna getcha!” She chuckled and would then lunge at Gail again, arms outstretched, once more trying to tackle her and get on top.

Gail felt the impact of Janet missing and falling on empty ground, glad she had not been there to take the slam. She had no idea what Janet had planned to do if she had gotten her, but it couldn't have been anything good.

Gail kept trying to get away from Janet, but Janet had barely needed to crawl to keep up with her, and then... "Gwuugh...!" Gail felt Janet's weight force onto her. The champ had nailed her down, and was really showing the dominance that came with the title of "Champ".

Gail was tricky, getting out from under her and avoiding the slam like that, but she was winded, and Janet still felt as fresh as a spring breeze. The Lakota champion managed to catch up to her fleeing opponent, and easily tackled her to the mat, putting her weight on the Canadian brunette to try to keep her in place. “I hope youâ€re not taking it easy on me or anything, sweetie…” she said as she brought Gail down. “If you want that belt, youâ€d better come at me with every weapon youâ€ve got and every attack you can think of, because thatâ€s just what Iâ€m going to do to you!”

She would scoot forward a little. “Case in point,” she continued, “hereâ€s one of my favorite attacks with one of my favorite weapons!” Janet would roll her shoulders back, and then run her hands along the sides of her breasts, giving Gail and the audience a bit of a show. She wouldnâ€t waste too much time, however, before she brought her chest down onto Gailâ€s face, trying to smother the Canadian.

Gail had basically been the only one taking any damage so far, and that seemed like to be a continuing trend; Janet certainly wasn't going to release her. "F-fuck you!" Gail could only verbally attack the Lakota, which probably wasn't what Janet meant with "every weapon she had".

By the way that Janet continued forward unobstructed, Gail could only assume that Janet was going to bring out another weapon from her champion's arsenal. Janet's words and position made it clear, and then... "N-no... k-keep those off of m-mmmm!!" Gail prematurely ended her sentence with a muffled yell, covered by Janet's undeniably nice chest. But now wasn't the time to admire her body, Gail was instead struggling to push Janet away and off, she HATED being smothered like this, nice body or not.

Janet was certainly content with continuing to dish out punishment while receiving little in return. As much as she enjoyed a nice back and forth match, if her Entropy title belt was on the line, all of that went out the window. She wanted to dominate her opponent, and dominate her good. And she was doing exactly that right now, stuffing her breasts in Gailâ€s face and smothering the poor Canadian girl. “What was that, sweetie? I canâ€t hear you…do you have something in your mouth?” she teased Gail, rubbing it in just a little. She had to be careful, though, because she definitely did not want to bring out the Canadianâ€s bad side.

Obviously, Gail did not want to be smothered right now, as she immediately began struggling to break free from beneath Lady Lakota. The Native American grunted as her opponent tried to push her off. “Come on, stay down!” she insisted.