Lucille vs Claudia

"So you like to return the favour, I will make sure to keep that in mind." stated Lucille as she continued to push back on Claudia. It was not easy and each moment she spent in this hold did tire her more and more out. Though she was now starting to get closer and closer to the turnbuckle. She just needed a few more inches and she would then be able to get free.

Yet when Lucille took her next step, she would find herself being suddenly released. Taken by surprise, she would be defenceless as Claudia grabbed her arm and sent shoved her into the corner. The French wrestler would grunt as her back hit the turnbuckle, taking a bit more out of her.

With a rough shove, Claudia forced Lucille back into the corner with authority as she smiled out, “I’m looking forward to it, but it’s not happening this minute!” She let out, her hands shooting out to shove into Lucille’s shoulders to force her arms over the top rope and expose the chest! If she managed to do so, Claudia’s hand would then press on the chin to force Lucille back even more as she eyed Lucille’s chest.

“My what beautiful breasts you have. A shame what I’m about to do, but a match is a match!”

Quickly pulling her hand back, she twisted away before throwing her hand as hard as she could at Lucille’s chest, aiming to try and deliver a hard knife edged chop!

Lucille would gasped as she found herself in the turnbuckle. Her arms would then be placed behind the ropes, limiting her movement and at the moment leaving her defenseless. She would then hear Claudia words before then be struck in the chest. The attack was painful, causing her to gasp and close her eyes for a second. She would then inhale and exhale while trying to deal with the pain.

A loud crack echoed out in the arena as Claudia’s hand smacked into Lucille’s chest, the Symbol of Love’s hand sinking into the large breasts as it raked across the tits. Claudia wasn’t too keen on damaging such goods, but feeling her opponent’s strength she knew that she couldn’t take chances and had to wear down her opponent.

Shoving into Lucille again, Claudia grabbed on her wrist as she pressed herself tightly against the French beauty before taking a step To yank Lucille out of the corner, releasing the wrist and flinging it up and trying to smash it right into Lucille’s chest again for a short ranged clothesline!

Lucille's chest was hurting, the pain really stung.  She would then find her arms being freed from the ropes and then being pulled toward Claudia.  Though as Claudia released her arms and started to performed a clothesline, Lucille would react quickly and duck under it, letting Claudia's arm hit nothing by the air itself.  Now having a moment to counter-attack, the French wrestler would then try to wrap her arms around her opponent waist from behind, attempting to give a tight squeeze.  If she managed to accomplish this, she would then try to lift her opponent up before falling back and attempting to hit her with a german suplex.  She would also make sure not to let go, as she had plans on following it up.

Claudia put of lot of her weight into bashing her arm into Lucille’s chest but her opponent was more agile and quick in her precise counter, ducking underneath her arm as it sailed harmlessly over the blonde’s head. The green eyes widened as Claudia staggered, leaving her full prey for Lucille to wrap her arms around her waist again!

Her eyes tightened, reaching back for the leg to again try and do a standing switch, but Lucille was having none of that as she lifted Claudia off of the mat, taking away every bit of strength that the Symbol of Love could muster before driving her down into the mat back and neck first! Her legs flopped down, folding Claudia up as she thought Lucille was going to let her go, but she found the other blonde still locked tightly against her...

Lucille would smile as she managed to wrap her arms around Claudia. Now having a firm grip on her opponent she would lift her up and then slam her down with a German suplex. As she saw Claudia's legs flopped she would make sure to get a poster made of this, as this was a powerful move. But that could wait, right now she still had a match to win.

"Don't think you're getting off that easily!"

Building up the momentum she had gotten, she would not let go and instead roll to the side, still holding on. With that, she would try to once again lift Claudia up and go for a second German Suplex and if that worked she would then go for a third and then try to bridge it into a pin. It was a bit early but it was worth a shot and it could also serve to do a bit of psychology damage.

Claudia’s world was rocked after being dumped on her head, nowhere near the state needed to properly find footing as Lucille rolled the two over. Her hands held up most of her upper torso as the lower half of her body was glued and locked to Lucille’s, forced to follow the French Beauty’s momentum upwards as she staggered to her feet.

The best she could manage at a defense was grabbing onto Lucille’s wrist, but it didn’t do much for her as Lucille popped her hips again and flung her backwards to crash into the mat again. The impact did nothing for Claudia’s current state as it sent her right back into la la land, groaning out as she was rolled over and pulled out her feet again, looking even more staggered than before.

Once more Lucille yanked Claudia backwards and again the Symbol of Love was thrown about like a rag doll, crashing shoulders first into the mat and this time Lucille bridged upwards as Claudia’s legs hung just above her face, folding her up for the pin!

Lucille managed to hit Claudia with not one, not two but with three suplexes. With each hit she got in, she would grow more and more confident. Though lifting up her opponent three times and slamming her down while holding onto Claudia was a bit exhausting but she was sure it was far worse for the symbol of love. With the third suplex, she would arch her back and go for the pin. The referee would slide beside the two girls and raise her hand before bringing it down for the pin.

"ONE!"

Lucille wasn't sure if this was going to work or not but it was still worth a shot. Even if it didn't work she was sure it would have some kind of psychological effect, letting Claudia know that at any moment she could lose the match.

Folded up with her shoulders to the mat, Claudia knew she was in a bad spot especially after taking three consecutive German Suplexes uncontested. Groaning out as the uncomfortable position as she began to shift her legs, trying to wiggle free as the referee began her count already slapping the mat once.

“TWO!”

Claudia wasn’t ready to be fell by Lucille, tucking her legs in as she attempted to spring them up, jerking her shoulder off the mat to free herself up!