Queen meet Beast - Angela Fedelmind vs Mary Clarison

Angela would yelp out as she felt herself being kicked and being pushed backward as she would hiss in pain as she would ready herself, she would then would smile at Mary as she give her a come at me handsign as she challenge the woman to make the next move as she would ready herself

Mary managed to avoid the danger of being in whatever Angela was planning, as she managed to kick away the much stronger blonde. Mary letted out a loud sigh, happy to get out of such a bad predicament.

Mary slowly got herself up to her feet, panting from the rush that she just gained. She noticed Angela taunted her. Wanting for her to come closer. Mary knew she had to be careful, so she slowly approached Angela, hoping to get close enough to grapple her.

Mary's senses were on high alert right now.

Angela would let out a grunt as she saw herself being kicked away as she let out a grunt before she would attempt to ready herself once again

She can be see that Mary is slowly pulling herself back up as she ready herself before she would let the woman to approach her as she ready herself as she would give her a come at me hand sign

"Come on then~ Let us have some fun~"

Mary slowly approached Angela, an extreme amount of caution being took with every single step she had, moving only slightly faster then the average turtle walking. She knew Angela had more strength than her, and she could easy toss the bluenette around at will. While there was a slight bit of fear put into Mary, she knew her fear could not be visible, as she had a determined look on her face.

Her main strategy needed to be to cut off Angela's strength, and somehow grapple her without giving her the ability to grab Mary and toss her around, and she knew exactly where to go.

In a sudden burst of speed, Mary quickly attempted to pick the right leg of Angela, grabbing it and pulling it towards her body. If she was successful, she would attempt a Dragon Screw, twisting herself and Angela's leg, hopefully doing some damage to it.

Mary will have to win this match with her brain, and systematically wear down Angela.

Angela would grunt in surprise as she felt her right leg bring grabbed and pulled toward Mary before she would felt herself being pulled into a Dragon Screw as she hiss in pain before she would try to use her left leg to aim it toward Mary's head as she attempt to kick her head without stopping and slam her boots at her head

If there was one thing an opponent of Mary Clairson did not want her to do, was let Mary take control of her limbs and wear them down. Mary focused on grinding her opponents down, bit by bit, in order to get a submission victory over them. By knocking the bigger wrestler down to the mat with a Dragon Screw, Mary knew she had the advantage.

Mary stared down at the fallen Angela, with a look of not malice, it was pretty hard to get Mary to straight up hate someone, and an angry Mary is someone no opponent wants to take on. Instead Mary had a look of determination in her eyes, the look that clearly stated, I wanted to win!

Angela tried to kick Mary in the side of the head, and usually a strike would work on Mary. But Mary however, saw it coming. "Sigh." She let out as she saw through Angela's predictable offense.

Mary attem0ted to grab the kicking leg of Angela with her oher arm, and if she managed to, would attempt to turn Angela on her front, and bend her legs back while sitting on Angela with a Boston Crab.

Angela would grunt out as she felt her leg being grabbed as her leg become bended as she yell out in pain as she felt herself being pulled into a Boston Crab, she would attempt to crawl toward the rope for a rope break as she hiss out in pain as she bite her lips while looking back at her every so often

If she did grabbed the rope, she would attempt to pull herself back up and quickly make her next move by charge toward Mary and aim for tackle her, but at the last second, she would attempt to surprise her again by hop up and try to slam her knees into her face

Mary knew how to apply a Boston Crab like no one else, which can definitely throw some people off as she is a noted fan of Sakura Hagiwara's work. But her Boston Crab was extremely painful for any unlucky soul to be put in it.

Mary sat on Angela's back, and pulled her legs as hard as she could. Mary gritted her teeth, her eyes closed from putting in so much force. She could hear Angela grunting from the pain she was in. Seems like the crab was working. Even if it does not get the submission, it would certainly do lasting damage to her opponent.

Angela however, used the strength difference between herself and Mary to crawl towards the ropes, and eventually get to them. The referee let Mary knew she had reached the ropes and Mary immediately let go of Angela's legs, and walking away.

But before Mary could even react, Angela somehow got up in time and came straight towards her looking to tackle her. Mary quickly got her hands out, looking to try and impede the tackle attempt.

But Angela tricked her, smashing Mary's face with her knees. "AAH!" Mary yelped as she fell to the mat on her back, holding her face in pain.

Mary did not know what to do, Angela had completely caught her by surprise.

With Mary down, she would quickly pull herself back up before she would ready to continues the assault, of course, she had decide that enough play as she attempt to grab Mary by the hair and pull her up and yeet her toward the corner before she would attempt to charge toward her

If everyone goes well, she would hop up and throw a drop kick toward her chest to stun her even further more in order to further her own advantage

Mary was completely caught off guard by the double knees to her face that automatically knocked her down to the mat. How did Angela recover so fast from being put in a Boston Crab? Was it not tight enough? These were questions for Mary to ask later, as she was in massive danger of being tormented by the bigger, stronger Angela Gil.

Almost with no effort, Angela pulled Mary by her curled hair and just tossed her in the corner, causing Mary's back to hit the turnbuckle. "AAGH!" She grunted as she laid on the turnbuckle.

And while she was recovering from that, Angela landed a dropkick towards Mary's chest. Mary grunted as the force made her fall down to a sitting position.

She could only sit there and recover, she was being woman handled by Angela Gil right now.