This pause between the second and the third –and final- fall of the match is very different from the first pause.
After fall no 1, Marie could hardly stand on her feet and the opposing team of Ilse and Anne were laughing, relaxed and confident.
Things have changed radically.
In the red corner, 58 year-old Marie has regained most of her energy and now looks like somebody who sees victory at hand. Even so, her 5’2, 132 lbs, pasty-white body looks weak compared to the 5’5, 145 lbs, bronzed frame of her 30 year-old partner Elle.
Elle’s impressive 32D makes Marie’s 32B look even flabbier.
Kris can see that his wife Elle, having wiped the floor with her opponent in the previous fall, is all-confident.
In the opposite corner, on the other hand, 27 year-old Ilse looks worried. The 5’4, 130 lbs, 34A, perfectly shaped blonde easily dominated Marie in the first fall but she has seen how Elle destroyed her 52 year-old mother during the second fall. Grey-haired Anne, at 5’5 and 125 lbs, 32C , was crushed by the powerful brunette. She is still recovering, sitting on the middle turnbuckle and massaging her lower back, still sore from the alligator clutch Elle submitted her to.
Then the bell rings.
Beginning of the third and final fall.
Marie and Ilse step out of the ring.
The athletic Elle makes some warming moves and walk confidently to the middle of the ring, facing Anne who looks like she is walking to deathrow.
When they get close, Elle doesn’t wait and grabs both Anne’s upper arms, digging her fingers into her opponent’s not-so-toned biceps.
The grey-haired lady screams and tries to muscle out but can’t break her opponent’s grip. Elle then forces Anne’s arms along her body. She then takes a deep breath, bend her knees to get in a better position and lift Anne from the ground.
Anne’s legs pedals uselessly in the air for a second, then Elle turns on herself and literally throws her opponent away.
Kris’ aunt falls down on the mat brutally, hitting the mat with her upper back first and rolling legs over head. She then falls on her side and stays almost immobile, stunned.
Elle then closes in on her and catches her ankles. The powerful long-haired brunette then drags her opponent in her corner. She then tags with Marie who steps in the ring.
Anne is still dizzy and trying to pull herself together when a revenge-hungry Marie attacks her.
The younger sister is lying on her back, breathing hard, when Kris’ mother stands towering over her. She lifts her leg and mercilessly stomps Anne’s flat stomach. Anne folds on herself in a foetal position, her mouth opened as if to scream but with no sounds coming out.
Marie then grabs her sister’s arms and pull them apart. Her victim only makes feeble moves to resist when Marie catches her bra and pulls it out over her head, baring her almost-perfect, white breast. She throws the bra in the cheering crowd.
As Anne, instinctively, tries to hide her naked breast, Marie then doubles over and catches her panties and, with a swift move, pulls them down her legs. Anne then reacts by kicking and a lucky foot hits Marie on the side of the head. The noise can be heard distinctively in the whole gym.
Marie’s arms and hands become limp and she gives up Anne’s panties, leaving them around her thighs.
Marie falls on her side. Not a K.O. but groggy.
Anne pulls her panties back up. She then takes stays put a moment, still trying to take her breath while Marie is getting on all four, her head obviously still spinning.
Both women look weak and tired. Marie is dizzy and Anne is out of breath.
Marie rises on her knees and, in that position, moves toward her downed sister. She raises her hands above her head, joins her fist together and hits Anne at the very moment she rolls on the side, trying to avoid the blow.
Marie’s fist hit Anne shoulder. She yells, more of surprise than pain because the blow was clumsy and spent most of its energy slipping on Anne’s sweaty skin.
The obviously still dizzy Marie then let herself fall on her sister, slamming her in the mat with her sheer weight. She catches Anne’s left arm and tries to fold it in a chicken wing. Anne rolls on her back and grabs Marie’s other wrist with her other arm. Both women are now struggling in a test of strength, Marie on top and Anne under.
Kris knows his aunt Anne is stronger than hi smother but now she has a distinct advantage, being on top and using her weight. Even at that, she can quite pin Anne’s arms down. But Anne is not able to push Marie back either.
Eventually Anne rolls on her side, bringing Marie with her. Anne is on top now but both women are in the ropes. The referee interferes and forced them apart.
Two exhausted combatants now are in the middle of the ring. The looks at each other, breathing hard and uneasy on their legs.
Braless Anne decides to call it quit for a moment and goes back to her corner. She tags with Ilse, eager to go in the ring.
Wisely, Marie does the same and goes to tag with Elle.
The audience cheers enthusiastically as the two younger fighters are now in the ring. Blonde Ilse and long-haired brunette Elle, 27 and 30 respectively.
The audience holds their breath as those two beautiful young women circle around each other carefully.
Ilse makes the first move. She stretches her arms forward to make contact. Elle does the same and catches Ilse hands. Their fingers interlocks and they start a test of strength.
It doesn’t last long. Elle is too powerful for the perfect-bodied Ilse. In a few seconds, the blonde starts grinning in pain as her wrists are bent backward. She falls on her knee.
Elle makes a step forward and towers over her doned opponent, she adds her weight to her strength, pushing her down. Ilse falls on her back and it looks like she is going to be pinned but, showing agility, she lifts her knees to her breast and then kicks with both feet directly in Elle’s, flat and hard stomach.
The move took the brunette by surprise and she is literally sent flying through the ring with a noisy Oooooof!
She lands flat on her back with a bang.
She stays there immobile while Ilse steps back on her feet and jumps on her, straddling in a schoolgirl pin.
Seeing herself in a position to be pinned for the count of three is like an electric shock to Elle who starts kicking with her feet, trying to lift her muscular legs high enough to catch Ilse in a scissor from behind. But then, Ilse catches her left leg with her arm and uses it to fold Elle even more, cutting her air and keeping her down.
Ginny dives to the mat and start counting :
-“1…2…”
Elle makes a painful moan as she uses all the strength in her left leg to force Ilse up and backward. Then she uses her other leg to hit her opponent’s back with her knee, as strong as she can. She touches brutally, right between Ilse’s shoulder blades.
The blow is effective and Ilse makes a loud coughing noise as the air is expelled from her lungs. At the same time her eyes become blear, showing that she is seeing stars. Her arms loses much of their strength and Elle can free her leg. Digging both her feet in the mat, she arch her body, pushing Ilse away.
Ilse fall on all four. Still hurt, she massages her back with on hand. Elle, for her part, looks completely winded. She rolls away from Ilse and goes to her corner. Marie is waiting for her with her arm stretched over the ropes. They tag.
Elle, looking ofr a rest, crawls under the ropes, out of the ring while Marie steps in.
To be continued
