Ossi Shamar vs Amaya Shizuko

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Ossi Shamar vs Amaya Shizuko
Standard Match: Win By Pin, KO, Submission, or Count Out

Ossi waited backstage, eager to get into her next match. So far her LAW debut hadn't gone according to plan, and the overconfident Syrian heiress was determined to get a win on the board and prove they should show her respect! She wore her wrestling attire of a green and gold lycra belly top and briefs, long golden gloves and green knee-high boots. She stretched her arms and legs and straightened her top, raring to go. This "Amaya" would soon know the House of Shamar!

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Her entrance music, Fierce Pop Starlet, began blasting from the speakers and Ossi strutted confidently out onto the entrance ramp, a hand on her hip, the other swaying by her side. She reached the ring and entered, ducking slowly between the middle and bottom ropes, showing off her body to the crowds as she moved. Entering the ring, she raised her hands in the air, index fingers pointing to the sky as she walked around, showing off for the fans.

Then she moved to her corner and leaned against the turnbuckle, her gloved hands resting on the ropes as she waited for her next opponent to enter.

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The theme music of Ossi's opponent sounded through the air as soon enough Amaya Shizuko made her way to the stage; her cold, intense gaze directed at the crowd before it zeroed in on the ring. This expression was becoming a newfound trademark with the L.A.W. crowd as Amaya, while far from the most experienced girl on the roster, was getting some momentum after her first couple matches. Hitting her stride in a sense, but if she really wanted to make some noise she'd have to continue to build up that momentum and looked to this match to make another statement.

Amaya would strut confidently down to the ring not paying mind to the crowd along the runway as she stepped onto the apron and through the middle rope before she walked to the center of the ring and simply gazed with that intense stare into the crowd. She made no open attempt to play to the crowd, but her intimidating aura had a commanding presence to it; almost as if it silently commanded respect.

A gaze she would direct at her opponent, as she moved to the corner opposite of her and seemed focused on the match at hand.

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Ossi met Amaya's cold stare with a smirk, raising an eyebrow. This woman was a cold customer, no mistake. It occurred to Ossi that maybe she could enjoy the occasion a bit more! She moved from her corner, crossing her arms beneath her breasts, looking Amaya in the eye.

"Something the matter?" Ossi taunted. But her opponent didn't reply, just holding Ossi's stare and her continued silence made Ossi a little uneasy, but she shrugged it off, looking to the referee. "Well, if she doesn't want to be polite, I guess we'd better get this match underway!"

Ossi lowered herself into her wrestling stance, her hands raised and her knees slightly bent, smiling at her opponent. "Hope you're ready for this!"

DING! DING! DING!

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"Believe me, before this is done you will know I was more than ready for this." Amaya replied with her intense confidence as she gave her one sentence reply to Ossi before the bell sounded as the referee called for the bell.

Amaya, in a similar grapple position with her hands up and knees slightly bent, advanced closer to the center but had not made the first move. Instead, her aim was to try and bait in Ossi to come close as she seemed to want to begin with an opening test of strength with her opponent almost daring her to meet the frontal challenge with her facial & body language alone.

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With the bell having rung, Ossi saw Amaya take up her stance, ready for a test of strength. Ossi smirked, fully confident that she could overpower this woman. She moved forwards and raised her hands to meet Amaya's grip.

"You're going down," Ossi taunted, reaching forward. If the test of strength was locked in, Ossi would try her hardest to push against Amaya and drive the other wrestler down to her knees.

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Amaya opened to ignore Ossi's taunt as she simply locked her fingers around Ossi's as a firm grip was established between the two and soon Amaya pushed much at the same time Ossi did as the two middleweights pressed against each other.

Amaya had her large eyebrows frowned a bit as Ossi appeared to be a bit stronger than she expected. As she was actually pushed back a step from her initial push. However, Amaya was not one to be driven back so easily and before she could even risk falling to a knee she applied more pressure in the push as she aimed to try to gain that lost step back and even push against Ossi.

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Ossi felt her excitement build as she managed to drive her grim faced opponent back a step, and she smiled confidently. However, before she could press her advantage, Amaya immediately pushed back hard with a strength that took Ossi by surprise. She staggered back a couple of steps before she managed to adjust, and when she did, Amaya had the upper hand.

"No!" Ossi gasped as she fought to push back, feeling her arms start to shake as she tried to hold her ground. Amaya was starting to overpower her now. She gritted her teeth, fighting against the inevitable, but after a few more seconds she was forced to one knee, looking up at her opponent. "Nnnghh..."

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Amaya managed to gain ground, as she not only managed to force Ossi a couple steps back as she pushed but as she applied more and more pressure she soon found Ossi driven to a knee as now Amaya had the full leverage to her benefit. One she aimed to take advantage of as she would press down with her full might before she broke the hold and worked to try to twist Ossi's right arm by the wrist going for a wrist lock while she had Ossi on her knee to apply further pain and try to ground her.

"On your knees is a fitting position. It is where all my opponents end up, so it is good you find your place early." Amaya replied with a cold tone even as she slipped in that bit of trash talk towards her downed opponent.

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On one knee looking up at her opponent, Ossi tried to hold her ground as her stronger opponent pressed down. She gritted her teeth, furious at having been overpowered so early.

Suddenly, however, Amaya broke the hold and twisted the Syrian wrestler's right wrist into a wrist lock, all the while still pushing down on her other hand with her height advantage. Ossi let out a gasp of pain and dropped fully to her knees in front of Amaya. Hearing the other wrestler's taunt, Ossi glared at her.

"Oh yeah?" she replied. "Well maybe you should come down here too!" Since she couldn't overpower the other wrestler, Ossi instead stopped pushing and pulled hard, tipping her body backwards, attempting to pull Amaya off balance and bring the other wrestler down onto the mat with her.

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Amaya would continue to twist and apply pressure to Ossi's wrist as the woman had been forced to both her knees and she had full leverage control. Things seemed to be going well, but even after being fairly overpowered quickly it appeared that Ossi had a trick or two up her sleeve even in her position.

Without warning she felt Ossi pull down as the girl managed to force Amaya down to the ground with Ossi as she grit her teeth to break the hold and quickly try to work her way to her feet. Though she appeared open even if only momentarily.