Lucy Grange vs Melody White - Squared Circle Musical.

Lucy couldn't believe this, Melody got one over on her. And it felt cheap, perhaps that ring rust hadn't worn off. Ms Grange released a haggard sigh, but she was far from done. By the time this match was over Lucy was going to make sure Melody got a right good thumping, she was feeling only a little bit vindictive admittedly. Still that was easier said than done.

Melody tried to rub it in, a literal sense too given she planted her ample chest right on Lucy's head. The Brit's eyes widened and her face reddened, but Lucy's hands balled into fists. Oh that was it, Melody might not have meant that however Ms Grange didn't know that. The musical girl hooked a leg up to try and secure the pin.

Was she really going for this? This early on in the match? The ref only got to the one count, Lucy quickly moved in and made to hard push Melody off of her. That was all Melody was going to get, Ms Grange rolled quickly away and looked at the opponent.

"Nnnnnn..." Lucy muttered, still she made to get back on her feet and aimed to retaliate against the musical girl with a dropkick to send her back across the canvas.

Melody panted hard as she tried to pin Lucy, she became aware that she was virtually smothering the girl and a bolt of embarrassment shot through her, so much that she lessened her grip on Lucy's leg. This was all the experienced wrestler needed! Melody was pushed off and sheepishly got up to her feet, checking her attire to ensure a wardrobe malfunction hadnt happened!

She watched Lucy and took a step of two forward. Melody even went as far as it hold a hand out in apology, leaning forward a bit. "I... sorry, I cant help that...." she mumbled out. But words were not what she got back. Melody found Lucy's boots flat against those squishy breasts.

"AGGHHHH" the musical kawaii gasped out and felt the impact hard. She tumbled back across the ring and ended up sat on her bottom with her hands covering her comically large chest, gasping to regain some of the air and try to fight through the pain

"Gawd!!"

Now that was more like it, vaguely upon reflection Lucy could recall Melody saying well....something. Though it had been hard to hear given where Ms Grange had been laying, regardless the Brit proved it was a futile attempt trying to pin her this early on in tonight's bout. Lucy hit the mat too, but was much better in that encounter. Melody had to feel that in that chest, Lucy herself had in the past. Which was why she went for it, still Melody wasn't down. Was on her arse, which made the musical girl even more tiny that she already was. And Lucy wasn't tall either.

Still her abuse of the English language earned an inward chuckle for Lucy, the Brit would spring herself upright as quickly as she could. Melody was downed, but not fully. However her current position prompted an idea for Lucy to use, after scrambling back up Lucy sized up Melody and tried to close into the right.

The reason for this is to start busting out some more kicks on Melody's chest, arms covering or not. Lucy planned to light up the stage for the musical and channel some Daniel Bryan, and maybe knock her down after it. Melody was a small target, but Lucy was taking some joy out of being the bigger girl in this exchange.

Melody was still hurting and cursing herself for not making the pin attempt a bit more secure, but that was past, and now she had much bigger issues to deal with. Finally catching her breath a bit she was just about to get up when she felt the blows reign down on her. Kick after kick that could put Chun Li to shame!

"OOWW... AHHHH.. UUGNN" the sounds coming from Melody with each shot were ironically musical. But this tune was not something Melody wanted to hear at all! She clenched up to try and protect herself and looked to roll out of the way, if she could she would try and make it all the way out of the ring by rolling under the bottom rope, however anywhere that was out of reach of her rivals powerful legs was a start. She found herself just by the bottom rope and toward the corner, so close that her head could prop up against the bottom turnbuckle. She ached all over and had her eyes screwed up tight trying to shut out the dullness in her chest and arms.

Lucy's kicks were partially inspired by her friend Gabbie Desjardin, while the Brit didn't have that Muay Thai background Lucy knew a thing or two about kicking. Back in school hitting the footballers in the shin was always a good way to earn their ire, and being the spitfire that Lucy had been she went for it. The vain ones got hissy, the others usually got cowed. Melody probably didn't know much about football, but she was a small target like one.

So Ms Grange thanked her past for being able to hit the mark, Melody was certainly emitting the noises to back up her musically inclined name. Still she took the hits like a champ, even getting knife chops from someone with the strength of a journalist hurt like hell. The crowd has busted out into chanting the number of kicks Lucy got in there, Melody was trying to get through the storm though. Getting those arms in and all that.

The musical girl managed to move though, perhaps trying to beat a retreat. A wise idea given that Lucy's offence had put Melody on her back, Ms White was boxed into the turnbuckles. Getting herself nearly out the ring, Lucy planned to get moving. She'd run to the corner and grab the top ropes with both hands, and use her legs on the bottom rope to try and lift herself up and then fire out her feet into Melody's head. If the musical girl didn't go exit stage left soon she'd get her mind rung.

Melody was in a bad way, yet again in an AFW match she had been the victim of another wrestlers experience and attacks. Whilst Melody tried her best in matches, she was still no queen of the ring. Thankfully Lucy had backed off but only to mount a killer move. Melody's eyes went as large as her comically sized breasts as she saw the British girl pounding toward her. She ducked and rolled not wanting to get anywhere near those kicks.

Tumbling out of the ring and onto the mats below she gave a gasp and moan from the landing. It hurt, but it hurt a lot less than a kick to the face! Melody was starting to show signs of the struggle in this match. A light sheen of sweat was starting to form all over her soft pale skin and her hair was lank. Panting hard she looked up and peeked her head over the edge of the ring to see what had happened to her rival.

If somehow Lucy had fallen foul of her intentions, Melody would scramble to capitalise.

Truth be told Lucy was worried about what might happen if she did hit those legs there, Melody might have had to be cleaned up on the mat. Still though Lucy wasn't one to take sadistic pleasure in her fighting, it was more out of her past when she slugged it out against both guys and girls in school. It was simply something done when she was growing up, and it stuck with her. Only this wasn't just some simple catfight in the hall, rather Lucy was battling to win. To show that in spite of the UK Elite's setbacks that they were still a major thing.

Melody got out of harm's way, just in time. Lucy inwardly was thankful for the turnbuckle padding, otherwise she might as well have stuck her legs in a wood chipper. She landed on her rump in a rather awkward manner, but it was nothing compared to the many hard falls that Lucy had taken on the mats of Asian indie wrestling rings. Ms Grange would scramble back to her feet as quick as she could, the exertions done thus far resulted in sweat on Lucy's head. She absentmindedly rubbed her forehead with her left arm.

The ref was already starting to count with Melody being out of the ring, Lucy knew she had a ten count to work with. Ten seconds to let the enemy catch their breath and ten seconds to muck up and possibly end up losing. Caution might be advised, given Melody's previously displayed ability to give the slip.

"Not bad." Lucy simply stated as she moved back into the centre of the ring without taking her eyes off the musical girl, Melody was continuing to be counted out but Lucy backed off for now.

The musical kawaii felt a little disappointment as she saw Lucy was upright and ready to continue the match. In her mind she had dreams of capitalising on the mistake to slap on a submission, if Melody could actually think of one, but that was besides the point. With the crowd all around her, she crawled up onto the apron and stepped back through the ropes with the count fast approaching "eight".

Melody raised her hands and crouched slightly coming closer to Lucy trying to size her up and looking for a grapple to see if she could do any better this time around. At the very last moment as she got close, Melody attempted a potentially crazy move, she would open her arms wide and try to wrap Lucy up for a bearhug, if she could, looking to at the very least get her arms around Lucy's waist. If it worked, she could trap her arms as well, but that was almost fantasy land wishful thinking.

Once she had her, Melody would be face to face and more importantly, chest to chest with Lucy. If she musical girl couldn't outwrestle her rival, she would at the very least try to use her assets to physically dominate the girl

Lucy might have often taken great risks in her matches, but she was capable of being careful. If Melody was a bigger target she might have gone for it, but her earlier display made the Brit reluctant to do so. High risk was high risk and anyway to cut it down was going to be considered, increasing the risk however was the exact opposite of what she'd like. Melody sure took her sweet arse time getting back in the ring, Lucy almost hoped she'd get counted out. Then again that'd be like getting that guitar string cut during the solo.

Now that Melody was back in the ring Lucy was intent on moving forward and proceeding to resume her battering of the musical girl, when suddenly Melody decided to try something unorthodox and indeed perhaps rather unwise. Though it did work with Lucy getting caught in the bearhug attempt, it was just completely out of left field given Melody's inferior height.

"Tch!" the Brit grunted out, the musical girl managed to trap Lucy's arms too. But she'd been in this hold enough times to have a good idea on what to do. Lucy would quickly aim to swing her head down onto Melody's, a headbutt was something she'd done several times. It was a sound idea to have a little meeting of the minds with Melody, and maybe do a little jam session too!

Melody thought you was getting the upper hand, especially given she had managed to string together a number of moves and now had Lucy trapped and squeeze. She thought about attempting to lift her rival up and slam her down for a belly to belly suplex.....

WHACK!

Lost in her thoughts and excitment at the prosect of winning a match she never even suspected the headbutt which caught her square. The next thing she knew, the musical girl was flat on her back instead! Her eyes rolled back in her head and she the pain was echoing around. SHe wasnt quite sure what happened but man did it ever hurt. "GAH!" Melody regained some of her bearings and tried to sit up, still clutching her head.

"Wha... what happened?" she said still feeling the impact of the headbutt.