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Chapter 80 by croxon360 croxon360

An unexpected sign of good will between competitors, maybe everyone can be friends after all

Or maybe not…

*SMACK*

As soon as Sol reached out her hand to accept Charlotte's the queen lashed out, her show of sportsmanship suddenly turning into a vicious insult as she slapped Sol hard across the cheek. Sol quickly took a few steps back from Charlotte, clutching her cheek which was already turning a bright pink and her smile turning first into shock and then into a snarl of anger. Rushing forward Sol tried to grab at The Queen but the referee got in between them, pushing Ruca backwards to stop her furious attempt to get at Flair who took a few paces backwards herself while laughing at her own devious tactics. So blinded by anger was Sol that she grabbed the referee and flung them aside in order to then rush at Flair once again but this was a mistake as Charlotte threw her foot forward with a huge big boot that Sol ran straight into, her face hitting the sole of Charlotte’s foot before she crumpled to the mat.

Flair wasted no time in pressing her attack, grabbing Sol’s legs and hauling them up into the air as if looking for her signature figure-8 already seconds into the match. Realisation cut through the pain in Sol’s face as she saw what Charlotte was going for and she desperately started to try to crawl away from her opponent, pushing her was across the mat on her elbows. Charlotte however was not going to let her go that easily however and dragged Ruca back across the mat by her ankles and managed to step her own leg between Sol’s as she looked to start locking in her submission. Ruca however was not going to go that easily and started to lash out, kicking her legs and taking swipes with her fists at the muscular thighs of Flair. Charlotte was still firmly in control however and had the obviously dominant position and used that to her full advantage as she brought her boot crashing down on Ruca’s stomach and sternum with five crushing stomps. Sol let out a moan of pain as the air was **** from her body and Flair quickly spun around and completed the transition into a figure-4 as she dropped onto her back with their legs locked together, causing immense pressure on Sol’s knee.

Ruca howled in pain now as the first part of the move was put into place, her knee bending at an awkward angle. The crowd booed and cheered in equal measure as the two women writhed together on the mat and Sol knew she had to do something quick to get out of this situation. Before Charlotte could get herself into position to complete the Figure-8 Sol threw all of her weight to one side and managed to log roll herself and Flair over, flipping them both onto their bellies and reversing the pressure onto Charlotte’s legs instead.

“That is a genius move there King, That level of ring awareness is rare is someone as young as Ruca.” Called Madden from commentary.

The victory was short lived however as Charlotte was not trapped in this reversal of positions for long. She had been in this position before and almost as soon as the pressure was reversed then Charlotte copied Sol’s moves, rolling them both over again so they were back on their backs but no sooner had they gotten back to this position then Sol managed top keep the momentum going and once again rolled them over to her advantage. This battle back and forth turned into a bizarre log roll that the referee had to jump over as they rolled across the mat, eventually going underneath the bottom ropes and dropping onto the floor, both landing face down with a splat. Both ladies let out a grunt of pain and the impact **** them to break their interlocked legs, Sol slowly rolling onto her back as Charlotte crawled out of the pile they were in towards Cameraman 3 who took the opportunity to shoot right down the front of Flair’s top where her plastic tits wobbled beneath her with each awkward movement.

While Ruca took a few second to recover however, as soon as The Queen was free from the tangle she turned and gave a few quick kicks to Sol, targeting her twisted knee and looking to cause any more pain she could before she jumped back to her feet and gave another big kick to Sol’s face. Ruca’s head was thrown backwards by the impact and Charlotte wasted no time in making a grab for her opponent’s shorts.

Can Charlotte get the shorts off early?

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