Catelyn Cormac Vs. Angel

Cat Began to push herself up to her feet, looking over at Angel, as she did, "L-Lucky! then I have a whole lot of luck coming my way now!" Cat said as she tried to move up and raise her fists.

Cat would try something now, she would try and run up to Angel, and stretch out her arm, to try and send a strong Lariat straight at Angel's chest, " Hope you like this bit of luck!" Cat shouted out as she ran, this was the moment to fight back, to try and win this match or at least, do all she could to give Angel, one hell of a challenge.

Angel got back to her feet, wincing slightly. She looked up at Catelyn just in time for the girl's stiff arm to slam into her chest, her large tits a perfect, open target.

"Uurgh!" She cried, grabbing for herself and stumbling back from the redhead, her defenses open for another attack...

Cat look on as she managed to hit Angel with the Lariat, her hopes were growing as she thought that she might be able to win this now, that she might be able to take Angel down and pay her back for the way she had been acting and the words she had thrown at her, it was her chance to show that she was not just some loser and that she was a force to be reckoned with.

Cat would shoot a slight glare at Angel before she would attempt and charge at the girl again, bending down slightly as she would attempt and charge at her and trying to hit her with a strong spear, trying to drive her shoulder into the Latina's slim well toned midsection.

Angel didn't have the chance to recover from Catelyn's lariat. When the redhead came charging at her, the latina would be struck by the spear. In fact, Catelyn's momentum was enough to drive Angel straight back into the ropes. Angel let out a loud cry as she was struck by Catelyn and forced back, trapped up against the ropes by her, her breathing quickening.

Cat now had it going in her favor, while she was mostly worn out and tired, nearly beaten, she felt like this was her chance, that now she had the possibility of winning, which was something she had been doubting quite a bit during most of this match, Angel was very, very good, and what Cat had hoped for was a window to being to hurt the girl and now she had gotten it, but it felt like it came way to late, after she had already gotten fatigued and hurt.

But she had to press the fight, she would pull out from the spear and look on at Angel for a second, the Latina needed to go down, sooner rather than later, cause Cat didn't know how long she could continue fighting, but now Cat would try and hit Angel with something painful, as she would try and clasp her hands together and swing her clasped together coiled fists towards Angel's head.

Through Fatigue and pain Cat fought, as she needed to hit this, to take Angel down, and if she could beat this girl then it would make wonders for her, how people saw her would change and her self confidence would improve by quite a bit.

Cat's hands would swing in their double axe handle hold as she tried to have it smack straight into Angels' head, Cat put all her hopes in hitting with this move, her finisher, the Cormac Sledgehammer, one of her finishers.

Angel leaned against the ropes, panting and breathing hard. Catelyn was tough as nails, and even though Angel thought she had her beat, the girl was surprising her and turning things back around on her. She closed her eyes, trying to regain some breath, some stamina. That spear had fucking hurt, something that Angel wasn't expecting at all.

When she finally opened her eyes though, she saw Catelyn rushing at her, too late to do much about it. With a cry of shock and pain, the double axe handle would smash right into her skull, causing the latina to drop to the mat in a weakened, sweaty heap, another smaller cry passing her lips as she hit the canvas.

Cat felt as her hands crashed into Angel's head, and watched her fall down to the mat, Cat was panting heavily at this point, covered in sweat, and pain was coursing through her entire body, she looked down on Angel for a second before dropping down on her knees, and attempting to pull Angel in a bit closer and away from the ropes, before going to hook her leg and try to start a pin.

In her mind, the thought of a possible win for her was strong at this point, all she had wanted from the beginning was to go out here and show that she was a strong girl and that she wasn't a jobber, she wanted to show that she could be high up on the top as well and that she wasn't some low end girl, she went out here to just give a good fight, and yet now it seemed like she was winning somehow, it was a great feeling to say the least.

Angel lied there, letting Catelyn cover her and go for the pin. She groaned as she heard the ref yelling out the first number, stirring weakly beneath the redhead.

"One!"

Catelyn watched as the ref girl came in, and slammed her hand down for the first count, and as she yelled out one, Cat didn't get that much of a response from Angel, not more than a groan, maybe she had her, she had hit her pretty hard and she hoped that she had been able to knock her out or at least hurt Angel enough to keep her out for a 3 count, because Catelyn was running on fumes right now, she was very tired and she was in quite a bit of pain.

The ref girls hand moved up again, and slammed down into the mat one more time, " Two!" the girl yelled out.

Angel lied there, barely stirring under Catelyn. Her sledgehammer had done a number on her, had completely rocked the Latina's world.

Still though....Angel wasn't about to give up, especially after hearing the ref call off the two count!

Summoning up the last of her inner strength, Angel would buck her body hard, trying to throw Catelyn right off of herself and break her pin!