Alicia Wells vs Gallium Heart - Debut Match

This was how it went when Alicia applied this hold, in her experience. They struggled. They screamed. Sometimes they begged. But they always gave and usually she could make someone tap in thirty seconds. If she got the angle right or had already worked their abs, she could do it near-instantly. And the redhead hadn’t had huge expectations of Gallium. But, perhaps surprisingly, that brief flicker of triumph had gone as quickly as it had appeared. Alicia was all business, lips pressed together as she kept her vice as tight as possible to work Gallium’s lower ribs with practised efficiency.

This wasn’t the anaconda style hold she’d used on Kyoko, this was pure, unrelenting force applied with no intention other than to crush her opponent into submission as fast as she could.

And it didn’t take very long at all. First Gallium struggled, then she screamed and then – after what Alicia liked to think was unnecessary prompting from Silver Ace at the apron – she begged. With one last convulsive squeeze, every muscle of her thighs tightening into definition, the kickboxer let the pressure ebb away as the bell rang one last time to signify her victory.

But she didn’t unlock her ankles or her Full Nelson. And there was a scowl on her lips now as the reality of her victory and how easy it had been sunk in. There was none of the near-euphoria she’d felt after her spar with Valley Doll or even her shorter bouts with Kyoko. There’d been almost no challenge at all to this. She felt like she’d taken Gallium apart with ease. True, it was probably good for her career but in the moment all Alicia knew is that the pathetic girl in her clutches was the one responsible.

”Pathetic.” It was a barely muted snarl, right before she constricted her thighs again with a sudden, brutal squeeze around the still-trapped Gallium Heart. Simultaneously, releasing the Full Nelson and warning the ref girl off with a vicious look, the redhead went hunting for a Sleeper, looking to loop one arm around Gallium’s neck before bracing it with the other. Her arms weren’t anywhere near as strong as her legs but given the situation…

Well. They really wouldn’t need to be to put the other wrestler out as Alicia fully intended.

Both Gallium and Ace let out sighs of relief as the bell rang, signaling the end of the match, Ace turning and signaling for a medical trainer from backstage, concerned Galliums ribs might have been cracked or that the girl suffered other possible internal injuries.

When a trainer started making his way down the ramp after a minute, Ace turned back around to check on Gallium, figuring the girl was laying low while Alicia was celebrating, only for her eyes to widen with surprise to see Gallium locked into another tight hold.

Gallium whimpered as Alicia's legs squeezed painfully around her waist again, her attempts to get Ace's attention and help cut off as Alicia's strong arms around her neck cut off any sound she could make except a ragged gasp and whimper, only lasting a few terrifying moments before her vision went black and her body went limp, passing out in Alicia's grasp!

Growling, Ace climbed onto the apron and went through the ropes to get into the ring, intent on getting Alicia away from her friend!

"Get off her you psycho!"

Alicia had done this often enough that she knew the instant Gallium succumbed to the coils tightening around her neck, the sleeper cutting off the blood flow to the brain with potentially lethal precision. As soon as the smaller girl fell limp, she relented – it was her intention to teach Gallium a lesson, not to risk brain damage. If that was seriously the best she could manage, the other wrestler had never had any business being in the same ring as Alicia.

Her thoughts were interrupted though as a voice cut through the background howling of the crowd, one rather nearer and considerably more focused. Instantly, the kickboxer’s eyes snapped to its source, finding it in Silver Ace as the veteran clambered through the ropes apparently intent on a rescue.

Somewhat late, she thought sardonically, unlatching her holds.

There was a frightening lack of empathy in Alicia’s gaze as she faced down Silver Ace, the big redhead slowly rising to her feet with Gallium left sprawled unconscious in a heap.

”You let her get in the ring with me,” She shot back, scowling – she looked distinctly unhappy for someone who’d just scored a domineering first win and at least some in the crowd were understandably confused by her attitude to judge by their expressions. But it made perfect sense to Alicia as she glared at the more experienced wrestler.

”If you’d actually taught her how to put up a decent fight…”

Her words trailed off into nothing, then Alicia shook her head. She had nothing more to say. Stepping over Gallium, she stalked towards the ropes, intent on getting backstage and away from the wreckage of her disappointment.

If that meant going through Silver Ace, at this point she had absolutely no issues with that whatsoever.

"Trial by fire. Everybody fights someone above their level. She'll learn from the experience and get better because of it...you'll see."

Ace replied, arms crossed as medic teams came down to cart the unconscious Gallium Heart to the back to get checked on, as Ace watched Alicia leave, following alongside the medics to make sure the woman didn't attack again.

Alicia Wells wins via Submission