Atalante Pallas Vs. Lucille Guillot

Sliding in between those legs and ending up on her feet outside of the ring, Atalante took Lucille down by yanking on those legs and making her fall flat on her front, with a pull she dragged the blond out of the ring and would quickly try and grab onto the ring apron to help jump up.

Looking to come down with a double stomp straight onto the spine of Lucille, trying to nail her in her spine. The referee would of course move up and call for the two to get back into the ring and continue to fight in the squared circle. Readying to start the ring out count.

Lucille would now groan as she was laying down outside the ring. Though things would not stop there, as she suddenly felt two feet hit her in the back, sandwiching her between the ground and the boots. The blonde wrestler would cry out in pain as her legs and arms shot straight before she lay back down on the ground. She would then roll a bit to the side, trying to rub her back.

The referee would now start her count, yelling one. There was still plenty of time until she got up to ten count but Lucille knew she needed to do something in order to get back in the ring on time.

Atalante jumped up and stomped her feet right into the back of Lucille and she heard the blonde wrestler release a cry of pain , watching her roll to her side as Atalante stepped off of her. She would try and then take a hold of Lucille by her hair now that she had hopefully weakened her rival a bit. The Grecian would try and pull the Frenche woman up to a seated position with her back pressed against the ring apron and then swing her leg up.

Looking to nail Lucille harshly across the chest as the referee started the ring out count. She tried to smack her shin across that chest over and over again. Looking to batter out the breath out of Lucille's generous bust. " One! Two!" She the referee would count.

Lucille would be laying on the ground, gasping for air. She would then feel her hair being pulled, forcing her to into a seated position with her back against the ring apron. The French wrestler would exhale as her back was hurting. Though things wouldn't get any better as Atalante started to hit her chest. The sudden impact caused her to cough as her chest was sandwiched between the brutal kick of Atalante and the apron. Each hit hurting her breast more and more as she continued to gasp for air. While this was going on, the referee would continue to count the two wrestlers out.

Kick after kick was sent to Lucille's generous bosom with the crowd wincing out from each hit, the referee called for the action to be brought back into the ring. " Three...Four...Five..." When the referee had reached the five count, Atalante would stop with her barrage of kicks to the French wrestler's bust.

Looking to reach down again for Lucille's long blond hair and try and pull her up towards her feet. Back against the apron still, as she would pull her arm back to deliver a harsh knife edge chop across that hopefully sore chest. Smacking her across those large breasts.

After which, Atalante would try and haul Lucille up and roll her back into the ring. Aiming to climb up onto the apron and stand at the ring side. Looking over the downed Lucille...Looking as if she was going for something big.

Lucille would take hit after hit to her chest. Each one taking more and more out of her as she would gasp for air, exhausted from the whole match. Eventually, the barrages of kicks would end and Lucille would feel her hair being grabbed forcing her to get back onto her feet. Though the pain would not end there as she would then be hit in the chest with a brutal knife edge chop. This would cause her to gasp and place her hands on her chest in an x formation. Her breasts were now red due to how much of a beating she had taken.

She would then be thrown back into the ring. Here she would roll until she was at the center of the ring. The French wrestler would inhale and exhale, still covering her chest as it was hurting.

Rolling Lucille into the ring and climbing up onto the apron, Atalante would take a deep breath. If she could nail this move she'd probably win this match. She'd nod her head and then try and jump up and bounce off of the top ropes! Looking to springboard off of them.

Performing quite a feat of acrobatics, Atalante would try and somersault forward in the air, rotation twice as she sought to come crashing down on the French wrestler's chest as she'd try and hit her with a springboard 450 splash!

Lucille would inhale and exhale as she laid on the canvas. She would then open her eyes and see the bright light but not her opponent. Her entire body was hurting at the moment and then suddenly she would hear the cheers of the crowd rising, something big was coming. That was when she saw her opponent falling down towards her. Lucille's eyes would widen as she realized what was going to happen. Though at the last moment she would bring her knees up. If her opponent now connected with her, she would crash into Lucille's knees instead of her stomach.

Atalante jumped up over the ropes, spring-boarding and flipping through the air as she finally came crashing down on top of Lucille for what could be a match ending move. However as she flipped she couldn't see the legs of Lucille coming up. The French beauty raised her knees and Atalante crashed onto them right on her front!

The knees dug into her midsection and caused Atalante to gasp out, releasing air and spittle from her mouth as she would flop off of Lucille's knees and onto her back, arms wrapped around her midsection as she laid on the canvas, coughing out.

Feeling her opponent crash right into her knees was not the most pleasant feeling, in fact it was painful. That being said, it was far better than having Atalante hit her stomach. The blonde wrestler was still hurting from all the attacks she had taken but she needed to collect herself so that she could go onto the offensive. Inhaling for a second she would then roll onto her stomach before pushing herself up, slowly getting back onto her own two feet, hopefully her Greek opponent would still be down and reeling from the attack.