Atalante Pallas Vs. Lucille Guillot

Crashing down on top of Lucille, hitting her with that highflying finisher of hers and flattening the buxom blonde down against the canvas. Atalante exhaled a big huff of air as she crushed Lucille's body underneath her own. Hearing those legs collapses back onto the canvas after being shot up by the impact....Atalante would roll over onto her back, so it was pressed against that generous chest of her foe.

One of her arms would slip in under Lucille's thigh and hook one of those legs up, her fingers clutching onto the soft slightly sweaty flesh of the woman's inner thigh while her other arm would press against the cheek of Lucille, pressing that head down as she went for a pin cover.

The referee would drop down next to them and check that Lucille's shoulders were pinned before raising her hand up into the air and slapping it down. " One!"

Lucille would lay on the ground motionlessly as Atalante hooked her leg. Her face would be pinned down to the ground while her leg was held up. The referee slid beside the two wrestlers and slammed her hand down for the one count. The French wrestler would remain motionless as this happened. The referee would then raise her hand up for the two count. A groan would come out of the French wrestler mouth. The referee's hand would then start to bring her hand down for the two count.

"TWO!"

Pressing down on Lucille's with that leg hooked it seemed as if the French woman underneath her didn't so much as stirr, all that she got out of the the French woman was a groan. Atalante would nod her head with each count of that came from the referee.

She would tighten her hold on that thigh of Lucille's and press her arm down a bit harder over the face of Lucille as the referee slapped her hand down for a second time. Releasing a soft breath of air, as the referee rose her hand up a third time and then brought it down.

"Three!"

When the third count came, Atalante would release that thigh of Lucille and move her arm away from that face of the blonde. Atalante would push herself up towards her feet and would wipe her right arm across her forehead to wipe away the sweat. Standing up beside the body of Lucille as the referee would raise her arm up and call for the bell.

Lucille would move her head left and right, just dazed and her eyes closed as the bell rang. Right now she was exhausted and couldn't really move. She would let out another groan, her body still aching from the whole match. Though she was aware of one thing, that she had lost the match. Still, at least she had put up a good fight. For now, she would just lay on the ground, taking a few seconds to gather her energy.

After the cheers of the crowd had died down and the referee had released her arm, the green blonde woman would try look down at Lucille for a few seconds. She would keep her hands on her hips as she waited to see if Lucille would come to a bit more.

Atalante would shake her head a bit and then reach her hand down towards Lucille. " Here, I'll help you up." Atalante said with a somewhat emotionless expression on her face as she would offer a helping hand to her blonde rival.

Lucille would start to open her eyes and see a hand being extended to her while Atalante offered to help her get up. It was nice to have such a kind opponent. The blonde wrestler would give a smile as she accepted the offer and got back onto her feet. "Thank you for the good match and offering me a hand." she stated with a smile before giving a bow in a sign of respect to her opponent. With that she would then make her way to the ropes and sit on the middle rope while holding the top rope up, giving Atalate an easy way to exit the ring.

Atalante would throw a very slight smile towards the woman as she took a hold of her hand and she helped her up towards her feet. " While the better woman won the match, you did put up a great fight. I Hope to clash with you again someday." Atalante spoke with that slight smile on her face as she would see Lucille give that courteous bow of hers.

Watching the Frenchwoman turned an make her way towards the ropes Atalante would se her open up the ropes for her. Tilting her head and blinking a bit she would walk off towards the opening in the ropes and slip through them, dropping down onto the floor of the ring.

" Say. Would you like to grab a drink?" She'd ask as she looked up at Lucille, before she'd slowly begin to walk up the ramp. Lucille was both pretty and a rather nice girl, so why wouldn't she want to take her out for a drink.

Lucille would blink when she heard Atalante question.  She was asking her for a drink, well this was a first.  Her matches usually ended far more heated than this.  It was a nice change of pace and there was no way she was going to refuse this rare offer.  "Alright, I accept your offer.  We can grab a drink after I take a shower." stated Lucille as she would then exit the ring and make her way to the changing room.

Winner: Atalante Pallas via Pinfall