Standard Match: Grizzly Yamato vs Rareta St. Helen

This was how Rareta had been taught to deal with larger opponents. Keep them off balance and never able to take advantage of their larger size and greater strength. Now she just had to hold on until Yamato was out and that would secure her win. She just hoped her opponent didn't figure a way out or thus could get really messy

Grizzly couldn't believe it but somehow this rookie was doing a rather fine job of  making her look like she herself was nothing more than an idiot rookie, especially a big lumbering meathead one. Something like this of course could not stand and while she was proud that a newbie was doing so well, she couldn't just let her have all the fun as she went from a kneeling position to standing on her two feet as she essentially carried Rareta as she was still being choked. She would attempt to bash her opponent by back straight into the turnbuckle.

Rareta gasped in pain as she was crushed into the corner. Her hold would not break but it would loosen considerably. She was now basically giving Yamato a piggy back ride with extra choking. The fact that she had the strength and breath to do that, even through a sleeper was impressive to her, but also a little terrifying. If she could survive this...Did Rareta even have a chance?

Rareta had a good hold of her but Grizzly wasn't going to let her win so easy as she moved around like a bucking bronco, slamming her opponent into the ring post repeatedly just to get her off her back. Credit where credit was due, her teacher had taught Rareta well, maybe too well as she did her best in attempt to escape. It was only after another slam into the turnbuckle that she tried to grab back at Rareta and try to flip her over herself in a judo style like throw.

With a squeak if terror Rareta felt her arms get grabbed by the big girl and they began to almost peel the pinkette of of her. After getting slammed into the corner a lot, she had little left to fight back and thus landed hard onto her back.

What she needed was time, time enough to recover and possibly get back into it. So she would attempt to roll away, to slide out if the ring and onto the outside. Hopefully that would give her a few seconds to rest and recover and get her Agility back.

After a struggle to get her opponent Rareta off of her, Grizzly was now free once again, relaxing her shoulders and neck as she didn't have to worry about someone on her back choking the her out. As she was about to deal with this troublesome newbie she soon realized that the small woman was apparently missing. She had rolled out of the ring to catch her breath, escaping her for at least a little why. The big woman thought of such as a sign of weakness and soon shook her head knowing at what she was soon planning to do.

It was rather risky and she herself didn't like the idea, but if done correctly and hitting her mark it would definitely do a decent amount of damage. That was why the grizzled veteran would run back towards the ropes, rebounding off of them before launching herself through the mid rope to try and slam into the resting Rareta.

Rareta took a breath, finally having a moment to herself. These matches were way more intense than any training she had thus far done, and it was telling for the small pinkette. She was just about to turn around to see what had become of her opponent when she felt the vibrations and looked up just in time to see the big girl flying between the ropes. She had only seconds to react but it was here that her inexperience showed.

Rather than following the instincts which told her to run, she was like a deer caught in the headlights, unable to do more than watch. That is until Grizzly Yamato crashed into, crushing her between herself and the steel if the barricade, causing huge gouts of pain to run up her bsck before slumping to the floor.

For as big as Grizzly could she could still pull of a rather agile move every once in awhile. So landing against the newbie Rareta was definitely a sight for the crowd to see, smashing both of the against the steel barrier with clang of flesh and metal smacking into each other. Grizzly herself of course was somewhat debating wither that had been a good idea to start with but it had worked out in her favor, squashing the smaller woman like a bug on the carpet.

"Should have got out of the way kid, too bad," she'd groan, slowly standing back up and pulling the rookie back up with her. There referee slowly began their count, starting at the 1. This was all the time Grizzly needed as she'd attempt to tuck Rareta forward before she's left her up to try and Power Bomb the smaller woman on to the hard mat.

It would not have surprised Rareta one little bit to discover that she was now a bit slimmer after that impact. Everything hurt, from where her body had been driven into the steel and of course where the bear had crushed her. Her body would not respond, so she was easy pickings as she was hoisted into the air, high enough that she could feel the rush of air coming from the audience's collective gasp before she was driven with a scream into the hard mat, her breath being driven from her body and the light leaving her eyes for just a moment.