Marie vs Mimete

Marie groaned softly, shaking her head and tried to sit up slowly. "Damn... that one hurt..." She grumbled before trying to pick herself back to her feet, blood leaking from her nose, her face twisted in pain.

Mimete saw that Marie was having a hard time of it. She grinned then and lowered herself into a predatory crouch almost like Randy Orton ready to launch the RKO. Instead she would try to lunge at Marie if her head was lowered and go for her Finisher, the Fashion Bomb similar to the Fame Asser. If Marie was already standing straight enough though, she would either go for a german suplex from behind or a flying cross body tackle from the front.

Marie saw Mimete running for her, trying to stop her momentum dead with a knee to her gut. If she wasn't quick enough, however, she would get caught in a cross body block and flop back onto her back with a loud "Whooof!"

By flying through the air for her cross body Mimete avoided the knee and would bodily take Marie down. As they hit the floor, Mimete's arm would try to ensnare one of Marie's legs and go for a cover attempt.

Marie was a bit winded from the slam, but she wasn't done yet, hearing the ref counting one... two.. but then Marie got a shoulder up, panting softly up at her. "Nh... not bad, Mimi." She said, dropping the angry act for a moment to compliment her potential partner. "You want to go on or shall we stop it here?"

Mimete breathed hard giving her a cold look. Then with a sigh she got up as if rearranging her hair.

"If you want to go to a spa together I have no arguments." She almost seemed remarkedly calm and unruffled then. "But..."

Looks slyly at Marie.

"Don't you think our lowly fans will be disappointed if there is no outcome?"

Marie smirked a little, looking over at the fans for a moment. "what them? To hell with them, what good do they do us?" She asked, standing up and offering a gloved hand to help to her feet.

Mimete would help Marie up and even go to slide her arm around hers in a friendly manner.

"Well then, shall we?"

Prepares to leave with her.

Marie smiled and nodded, walking out with them, walking up the ramp to the boos of the crowd, not happy with an unresolved match, but Marie could care less.

Winner: Undecided