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17:46 Mazal: Ready and fueled for this new OPCW event, I get out from the backstage running. My main theme Scorpion’s “Rock you like a hurricane” is played loudly in the arena, with a fire show displayed all around. I come down the aisle high fivinv my fans, running into the ring to stretch and flex for them! I’m wearing my usual gear, black latex shorts with matching boots.

17:46 Mazal:

17:50 Elle_1: I head into the arena. The smell of smoke from his flashy fire shooting entrance hangs in the air. Fitting, as he’s going to get smoked. I jog down towards the ring, slip my hair into a ponytail and roll into the ring under the bottom rope and up to my feet. “In with a bang and out with a fizzle” i mock you.

17:50 Elle_1:

17:54 Mazal: "Big words, for such a little girl..." I clap my hands once, savoring the tension before the match "I'll eat you in one bite!" I exclaim, as the bell rings and the audience explodes in a roar of assent!

17:58 Elle_1: I crouch low in a defensive stance and keep out of reach. He is right about one thing, he is bigger. Outweighs me by near 100 pounds. Im not rushing in at him, he’s going to have to make the first move. I keep my eyes locked on him

18:03 Mazal: You’re in a defensive position. I may be bigger, a single blow could be decisive, but I’ll have to be sure to watch out for your speed. Like a hunter with the pray, I have to bait you out of your hideaway! Slowly circling you, I look for an opening… until I lunge forward, extending my arm in an attempt to grab your wrist and Irish whip you to the ropes!

18:06 Elle_1: I hold my position as long as i can to let him lean in closer to grab for my wrist then i spin around on my forward heel as i pull my arm away and try to keep the spin to toss a backhand around at your cheek. My ponytail sailing around like a whip through the air.

18:09 Mazal: The slap dazes me for a moment, but it’s a quick second. You’ll need much more to take me down. Angry for the sudden backhand slap, that made many laugh in the crowd, I try to come in with a leg sweeper, hoping to kick your anckles and make you fall!

18:13 Elle_1: Generally avoiding guys his size and i learn why as my backhand doesn't daze him for long before he counters and i fund myself leg swept and flat on my back.

18:15 Mazal: I have to exploit this moment! Running toward the ropes, I bounce back and try to gain momentum. When I’m over you, I jump and try to land with my thick thigh over your midsection in a leg drop!

18:19 Elle_1: It wasn’t a long fall so didn't wind me much but as i see what hes up to i lay there and wait for him to be committed. As you leap into the air i roll twice to get clear and leave a nice area of mat for you to land on as i roll up to my feet.

18:22 Mazal: “Ungh!” Is it too late for me to change plans… I dive and crash into the mat with a resounding thud! That will leave a bruise on my butt… but doesn’t hurt much. Still sitting down, I try to get back to my feet too

18:25 Elle_1: I lean back into the ropes to add for some propulsion and launch towards you as you start to get up and aim to drive a flying knee at your thick chest to at least keep you down.

18:27 Mazal: I’ve put just one foot to the ground and I’m still with a knee down, when you charge me with a flying knee. All I can do is instinctively raise both arms and try to block the blow and reduce damages as much as I can! I still fall on my back, left arm hurting from the impact

18:37 Elle_1: Now with you on your back near the ropes i face the ropes and grab them then get up to the second rope and leap backwards off it looking to slam my ass down onto your stomach

18:39 Mazal: It’s my time to give you payback! Seeing you jump on the rope, I roll aside, then try to land a kick on the side of your rib cage. If the meantime, I get on all fours and stand up!

18:49 Elle_1: I land hard on mu ass and tailbone and groan as my hand grabs my back in pain then i get nailed in the side of my ribs and am knocked to my side on the ground.

18:51 Mazal: While you groan for my kick, I’ve already stood up, ready to unravel my plan. I walk confident to your body, and in a couple of steps I’m over you! Firstly I try to soften you up a bit with a couple of stomps on your midsection!

19:03 Elle_1: With my tailbone sore and ribs sore and wind knocked from me im not able to move away fast enough this time as you drive your heel hard into my abs causing me to scream and curl into a ball.

19:06 Mazal: Bending on your poor body, I grab your blonde hair with two hands, one on the ponytail. With a good yank, I force you to stand up

19:10 Elle_1: “Yiaaww” squealing as im hauled to my feet by my hair. One hand holding my stomach and ribs while the other jams out at your ribs while i try to drive a heel into the top of your foot.

19:14 Mazal: “Ouuff!” Your hand finds my ribs and I feel the blow. The heel sinks into my foot and I let out a little howl, but I battle with pain and don’t let go of your hair… not until I try to Irish whip you in the corner!

19:17 Elle_1: I yelp as my counter attack is futile as in whipped by my hair into a corner and grunt as i slam my back into it.

19:19 Mazal: Massaging my ribs to wash away the pain, I get closer to you. Once I’m three or four foot away, I launch forward raising my left arm, trying to guillotine clothesline you in the corner!

19:25 Elle_1: You come at me and hold your arm out to they any clothesline me and i drop to my ass to avoid it and let your arm swing over my head.

19:28 Mazal: You drop down at the last moment… you’re faster than I expected! My arm and upper body clashes against the turnbuckle, with a cheer from the crowd. I hesitate for a moment, my crotch practically over your face as you sit in the corner, then I take a couple of steps back!

19:30 Elle_1: I try to scoop your legs in my arms to restrict your retreat and then try to push my shoulder into your stomach in hopes of toppling you back to the mat.

19:32 Mazal: “Ouuuff!” You strike my stomach and leave me breathless. I don’t fall, but fold in two holding my midsection!

19:35 Elle_1: We are still close to the corner so i abandon trying to shove you to your back and i back up onto the second rope and as you are bent over i try to leap up and down to drop a legs scissors down onto the back of your neck.

19:39 Mazal: The audience falls silent... an acrobatic move, dangerous but very effective. Your legs scissor around my neck, then you slam me to the floor, my face hitting the mat first! I remain on the ground, dizzy and in pain, I can barely feel my nose…

19:44 Elle_1: I try to pivot and get my butt onto your back and straddle you whole reaching for your anckles in hopes of pulling them back over my thighs looking to set him up for a Boston crab.

22:00 Mazal: I remain on the ground stunned, you have some freedom of movement. However, when you sit on my back, in a rush of pride, I whip my back to knock you down... then roll to my side and exit the ring for a few seconds of breath…

22:06 Elle_1: Ugh…almost…but he bucks me off like an angry bull and i crash down to my side, but quickly get up to my feet and watch you as you move around outside of the ring. Getting out with you would be pretty dangerous if you ended up executing power move on me. Floors, much less forgiving than the ring

22:10 Mazal: I'm outside, I stagger for a few seconds, a hand on my head "Come on, come and play..." I try to throw the bait at you, starting to walk around the ring "Come out, it's fun!" Half the audience calls me a coward, but the other half calls you a coward!

22:14 Elle_1: “ I don’t know baby but you look like the one who’s running away. Do you want to just submit and go home?”

22:15 Mazal: “Dream on, little one… I just want to play harder! Does this scare you?” I ask as I sit on the announcer’s table!

22:19 Elle_1: I lean into the top rope across from the table, my breasts pressing over top of it, and I looked down on you. “ if I was scared, I wouldn’t have taken the match. Get your sorry ass back in here.”

22:26 Mazal: “I’m sorry… forgive me!” I steal the microphone from the announcer and throw it to you, aiming at your head. I hope to catch you, but even if I don’t, I plan to distract you enough to charge and grab your anckles to drag you on the cold floor!

22:33 Elle_1: I see it coming and snatch it out of the air and drop it at the edge of the ring. As you grab my ankles i do a controlled fall to my back and as you drag me under i grab the mic again. My back slams to the floor and i gasp as im winded. I keep my chin ticked forward to avoid slamming my head. Holding the cord of the mic i spin it around and whip it out at your neck looking to use the weight of the mic to have it wrap the cord around your neck.

22:36 Mazal: My plan works... but only halfway! Can you control the fall and (almost) reverse my own move on me! The microphone, with its cable, tightens around my neck, I have to be quick to react. Fearing that you're going to choke me, I lunge forward at you, attempting a knee drop with my knees together on your stomach!

22:40 Elle_1: “Gahhhhh” it took all i had to try what i did while trying to catch my breath and i cant avoid the knee drop and you drive the air from my lungs again as i curl under you coughing and wheezing.

22:46 Mazal: My desperate counter move works, I land on your stomach leaving you breathless. You're already lucky I didn't crack a rib... I take the microphone cord off my neck and tie it around your neck instead, then yank you to your feet. Once standing, I run up behind the pole, forcing you to follow me and trying to knock you into the pole itself!

00:43 Elle_1: Still nursing mu abs and ribs as he steals my idea and with the cord wrapped around my neck i gag as im pulled to my feet. Choking and gasping at least until I'm run into the post with a clang as my head hits it. If he holds the cord ill remain pulled up into the post choking, if he lets go Ill collapse to my side onto the floor. I knew i should have not left the ring.

15:09 Mazal: I hear you banging against the post with great satisfaction! The metallic noise echoes in the arena, to the delight of the audience. Keeping the cord in my hands, I approach you, choking you and trying to throw you back into the ring!

16:04 Elle_1: I lay gagging and choking. Nearly knocked out from the collision with the post my hands lightly paw at the cord. I finally get relief from it as he tosses me back into the ring by the makeshift leash and i roll into it and stop face down wheezing for fresh air and trying to shake off the attack.

00:06 Mazal: Panting noticeably, I get back into the ring. My chest goes up and down rhythmically as I get closer to you. I raise my hands to get the audience's support and attention, then I grab you by the hair and try to get you back on your feet. I stop midway, while you're on your knees, my right hand closes on your throat, starting to squeeze, then I pull you up.

04:24 Elle_1: I figure i might get this moment to tru and recover as he stops pulling me to my feet by my hair but not so as i feel his large hand encircle my throat and i let out a restricted gasp as my eyes grow wide and my hands grab and claw at your wrist as im choked.

18:49 Mazal: My hand tightens on your neck. I can feel your nails scratching my wrist, but it's not much, I can resist without any problems. My free hand goes on your back, I close my eyes and take a deep breath. Then, in a single effort I lift you off the ground to try to crash to the mat with a terrifying chokeslam!

18:52 Elle_1: My nails work faster as my face turns red and i feel my feet lift from the floor. My eyes wide as i know whats coming and WHAM! My breasts jiggle from the landing snd i lay motionless except for coughing as i try to clear my throat to breath.

18:54 Mazal: The whole ring shakes after the impact. The crowd explodes in a big shout, after the devastating finisher. Trying not to lose a single second, I drop down to my knees and cover your body with mine, beginning the pinfall.

18:54 Mazal: 1

18:55 Elle_1: Your chest presses down over me and I dont even notice the 1 count as i wheeze, now your weight restricting my ability to recover air lost from your choke and slam.

18:58 Mazal: I can feel your chest trying desperately trying to get up and down, pumping in the air. My weight is pressed all over you, and the whole crowd now is chanting loudly “2!”

19:03 Elle_1: I swing my legs up and try for a break but am still too winded, head pounding still from the post, I whimper a little as i know i just dint have it in me. My heels drop back to the mat as the ref counts 3!

19:07 Mazal: It’s real! The bell rings once again and I roll to my back, relieving you from my weight. The announcer calls my name as the winner, and I fisnalyy stand up and raise both hands for my fans!

19:09 Elle_1: I gasp in relief as i can fill my lungs again and slowly sit up. One hand rubbing the red mark on my head as you celebrate over me.