>>21392261Thirty seconds, Maaike Hoekstra eats her first big knee shot courtesy of Kelly-freaking-Omega. Train Girl won't be throwing them like this, but few can without the over 20 years of experience which Omega has. Train Girl *will* be throwing that Trans-Siberian lariat, though, from a similar position at a similar speed, and Maaike just didn't see this knee coming.
One minute in and Maaike is on the advantage. Maybe it was just a slow start, but she's turned things around in a big way. After suplexes and sentons, Omega needs a breather. Fuck, this girl is strong. Outside the ring, the fun doesn't stop and Maaike literally throws Omega around like she's nothing. It's... humbling.
A minute forty-five, and Maaike tries to be cute with a cover. Omega doesn't even let it get to one. She wants Maaike to feel the pang in her chest when her opponent isn't even on the mat for a one-count. Build up that adrenaline.
Two-and-a-half minutes, No Wanged Angel. Kelly O isn't foolish enough to think this will end it. But the fact Maaike let herself be picked up and put into this position so soon is an issue. She's powerful, but she has a gas tank on her. Maaike is still fresh, and it should not have been so easy to pick her up.
Three-and-a-half minutes, and Maaike nearly puts Omega through the ring with an Avalanche... something. Almost a variant of the No Wanged Angel. Did Omega teacher her that? Goddess above. Where the earlier pin attempt was a chance to get under Maaike's skin, Omega knows this one is do-or-die, and she rockets her shoulder up.
Spear. Powerbomb. Monster-plex. Diving shoulder block. Spear. Senton. Another monster-plex. This is... getting out of hand. Omega needs a breather, and she just -- JUST makes it outside. A lucky DDT gives Omega the advantage, and she goes back to her earlier tactic. If Maaike is mad, then her adrenaline spines, and as soon as it wears off -- huh? Oh, five minutes.
