GASTER vs Alex Drizzle

"If it just connects, I win. Please!", was the thought going through Clara's head. However, Alex would duck when the kick was just a millimeter away from her face. The momentum of the move caused GASTER to have her back to Alex, and within a moment, she would feel Alex bumping into her after standing up, before feeling blunette's arms coiling around her waist:

"No! No! No!", she said outloud, trying to break her rival's waistlock. However, her grip was too strong, and GASTER was too tired to break it. As such, Alex would start to get the Shadow Lord into the air, to seemingly end the match once and for all...

That is, before GASTER, with her mind racing at the speed of light, found a way to get out. As Alex got her up into the air, rather than flail her arms around, GASTER would get her forearm to blunette's face, while trying to simultaniously do a flip in the air well trapped in the waistlock in order to land on her feet. If successful, the tables would turn completely, and GASTER would have the Queen of Cool Style trapped in an inverted facelock. Almost immidiately, the Masked Shadow Lord would know what to do!

With her other hand at Alex's back, she would lift her rival into the air, seemingly for a reverse suplex. However, she had a different body part on which Alex would land in mind, as GASTER would drop on her back while driving Alex's head into the mat with her finishing Inverted Lifting DDT she called:

"Shadow's End!"

Alex heard her opponent's protests, but with the end so close she would pay no heed to them. The cool queen would struggle to keep the waist lock applied due to the Shadow Lord's struggling, but would showcase her impressive strength as she squeezed Gaster and held her tightly, refusing to break the hold for her opponent's struggles, or attempts to pry her hands off.

Then with one quick shout Alex was ready to end the match, hoisting her opponent high into the air, planning to them fall backwards to deliver the German variant of her cool plex finisher to end it all. However in the last possibly instant things would go wrong, Gaster's forearm would be stuck right in her face and suddenly Alex would lose all leverage she had, feeling something wrap around her head and suddenly being pulled backwards, but not hitting the mat like expected.

As the cool queen was oblivious to what just happened the crowd would let out a buzz at the spectacle before them. In the peak of Alex's lift Gaster would use the rising momentum to her advance, rather than being thrown backwards Gaster would push her forearm into the cool queen's face and do a back flip it sorts, ending up with Alex's head being trapped by one of her arms in an inverted face lock Alex facing the ceiling now.

The exchange seemed like a gymnastic performance of some sort, both bodies rattling into each other and performing feats of athleticism in turn. The display ending with an impressive complete flip of positioning as Alex hoisted Gaster up and Gaster's body cut through the air expertly to get into place. Then with one more about the crowd would go wild and Alex would be lifted around her back and back, scooped up in Gaster's hands before the Shadow Lord fell to the mat driving the back of Alex's skull into the back of the mat to produce a loud thud.

The cool queen would let out a low whine as she was laid out on the mat, before her beaten form went silent, the only indication that she was even still awake being her pulsating sweat glistened stomach and heaving chest.

"Hah...hah...Did I...actually...do it?", Clara would react after executing her finisher, while lying on the ground for a second.

She turned her head to Alex. The only visible movement from her was her chest rising and falling. The crowd went wild over the Shadow Lord's counter into her finisher. There was only one thing left for GASTER to do.

As difficult as it was, the masked girl lifted herself by her arms, stood up, and sat on Alex's chest, before hooking one of her legs. With how stubborn Alex was, she wasn't even sure that the girl would kick out if she simply laid on top of her. As such, she sat on her with all her weight on top of the Queen of Cool Style, to ensure that she would have no way of kicking out.

The ref approached the 2 rivals to administer the count:

"ONE!"

As Alex's body lied on the cold canvas desperately seeking air through her tired and somewhat dry lips the bluenette would let out a slight grunt when Gaster's bottom landed atop her chest in what would perhaps be a slightly embarrassing pin in any other situation.

Currently the cool queen was far too out of it to care though, lying back without even the slightest of struggle as her masked opponent sat atop her throne and hooked one of her tired legs, Alex somewhat hearing the roar of the crowd and the count of the ref, but it just seemed to fade into the pained buzz that her aching head was producing as she looked up at the lights.

" One! Two! Three!" The ref would would count, before then quickly calling for the bell as soon as the three count was reached, officially ending the match with the masked newbie as the victor. Meanwhile Alex wouldn't be offering any struggle as her cool aura was suppressed under the weight of the lord's heavy shadows. Although truthfully it would moreso be the weight of her opponent's perky behind digging into Alex's breasts that kept the cool queen at bay under her new proven lord.

"THREE!!!"

DING! DING! DING!

As the bell rung, the shadow lord would fall off of Alex's chest, and onto the mat below, incredibly tired after the gruelling debut match she has had with the queen of cool style. She groaned a little bit, barely hearing the cheer of the crowd.

The next moment, the ref girl would approach her, asking whether she needed help getting up. Stubbornly, the shadow lord would slowly make her way to her feet. She would whisper to her opponent:

"Good match...sorry for the finger..."

Afterwards, Clara would slowly make her way out of the ring, not forgetting to grab her modded mic, and not forgetting to send one last promo to Alex:

"You were a worthy opponent, Lord of Cool. But as you can see, your powers couldn't defeat me! You were the first step on my road to domination, and no one will be able to stop the mighty GASTER! MWAHAHAHAHA!"

With that, Clara slowly made her way up the entrance ramp, to hopefully take a shower here, and a long, relaxing bath at home...

The thing which irritated Alex most about the match was certainly the finger, so it felt at least a little bit relieving to hear her opponent finally apologise for it. The cool queen as someone who relied heavily on her character herself understood that her opponent didn't want to break character, and begrudgingly managed to forgive the finger wrenching, although she certainly would have to use her other hand for at least the next few days.

As Alex lay back and hoped her opponent would take a long time to get back stage to give herself more time to rest she would hear her former opponent make one last remark towards her, rubbing in the defeat a little as the irritated but mostly too tired to be upset cool queen remained lying down in the ring.

Then once Gaster disappeared from the arena Alex would stay down for just a moment longer, glancing over to see if her masked rival had left yet and then letting out a audible sigh as she realised now she had to make the long walk, just in defeat unlike her opponent. Alex equally stubbornly would refuse the help from the ref as she pulled herself out of the ring and hobbled up the ramp, before heading backstage for some hard reflection, luckily too tired out to far too tired to shred her usual post defeat tears.

The winner of the match by pinfall is The Shadow Lord Gaster