The LAW wrestling league was a big challenge for Kaylie. Rising to the top wasn't going to happen as quickly as she would have wanted it to. Her dreams of becoming champion and increasing her fan base would require her to be more clever. She knows she's not the best fighter here (though she would say that she is definitely the prettiest). Getting a champion belt would mean fighting dirty and cheating her way to the top.
Her first strategy? Fighting jobbers. Some people might see her as somewhat of a jobber. Sure she's lost a few times, but Kaylie doesn't count those times that she's lost. She didn't have a good breakfast on those days, or she felt a little bit sick, or something along those lines. But if she just fought jobbers then her win loss ratio would look amazing. That's why she accepted this fight with a newbie. Some girl new to LAW. Kaylie tried to remember her name. It was something like Red Gown? Or Rod Goal? Eh didn't matter.
As Kaylie waited for her entrance theme to come on, she waited backstage. She was taking selfies. A good backstage selfie would be perfect for her Instagram. Spoiler
'If you're early, you're on time. And if you're on time, you're late.' She could hear her mother chiding her from deep within her subconscious. The lithe woman hurriedly pushed through the back doors of the arena. The auxiliary tunnel was mostly empty. Because of course it was. The show had already been started and the first match was half-way through! "And if you're late you're screwed..." She mumbled the decree she'd been given by the promoter.
The blonde girl was in a hurry as she rushed down the auxiliary tunnel towards the locker rooms. She was dressed like she was meeting a professor for an after school lesson. A pink sweater that was quite modest. A cute little headband to hold her hair away from her face. And a white skirt. This being the only piece of clothing she wore that didn't have some sort of overly cutesy heart motif. Spoiler
She reached for the door knob and gave it a twist. Unlocked. "Lucky!" She thought out loud as she pulled open the door, her other arm pulling back in a celebratory fist pump. Maybe she should have knocked before opening, what if someone was in a state of undress... It was too late now, but she was already reprimanding herself for her carelessness.
As the door fully opened Kelsea Rose, newcomer to LAW. A professional and an academic. Was mopped in the face. The cleaning implement, which was still wet, slowly slid down her face. In a panic, Kelsea stumbled backwards. Her arms flailing in a misguided attempt to regain her balance as she crashed backside first onto the floor in a cacophony of mousey squeaks, wooden mop, and spilled mop bucket.
She frowned from the floor. Her cheeks flushed a bright red as the ridiculous situation washed over her like the dirty mop water washed over her new white boots. "At least nobody was here to see it. Lucky!" She declared optimistically as the tell-tale electronic shutter of a selfie went off not five feet from her. She sheepishly looked towards the would-be photographer, the mop's yarn head still sat atop hers like a wig. This was lucky... In a way. She thought optimistically.
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Taking the perfect selfie was tough when a dirty mop falls on your head. As Kaylie registered what happened to her she wanted to scream. This was quite literally a nightmare for her. Kaylie threw the mop to the ground while she had every curse word ready at the tip of her tongue. What stopped her from unleashing a slew of profanities was seeing that she wasn't alone. She saw some random girl on the ground. She realized that the mop falling on her and this girl are most likely connected. If she had less restraint, she would have torn this girl a new one. But instead she put on the smile she put on for the cameras, and offered a hand to help the girl up.
"I don't think even I could pull that look off!" Kaylie said with a fake laugh, "Hi, Kaylie KO, The KO Queen. I'm guessing your a fan with how your tripping over yourself?"
Kelsea looked up at the woman... She was a bit bigger than her. And dressed for competition. 'Of course she was silly! You're backstage.' She smiled at the thought. She did her best to hide her smile once she took another look at the woman she'd take note of the filthy mop that adorned her head. Definitely not a part of her attire. Definitely.
As the woman reached out she couldn't help but flinch away, her arms coming up defensively. She expected that she'd deserve whatever this poor, innocent bystander gave her. However, she hadn't expected that the woman would react to her carelessness with kindness. It warmed her heart. And so she took the woman's hand in her own. Which of course was sopping wet with filthy mop water.
Kelsea examined the young woman through genuine laughter at her joke. How... Pretty. "N-nice-" Her cheeks reddened again once she realized she still hadn't released the lovely woman's hand. She brought that same hand up to her mouth in a worrying gesture before taking a deep breath. She took a moment to remember what Mina, her sage trainer back at the Amatuer Joshi League told her.
'Kelsea, Stop being so goddamn weird!'
Mina shouldn't have cursed.
"Nice to meet you Kaylie. I'm Kelsea! And now that you mention it..." She nodded. "I am! You do those amazing make-up tutorials don't you? I've been subscribed since high school!" She hadn't recognized her with her mop-yarn wig. And it was at that moment that the bell rang for the match happening just beyond the doorway. Oh. Oh no! SHE WAS SO LATE!
Kelsea immediately took off into the locker room (utility closet) and slammed the door.
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There was the slightest bit of pride Kaylie felt when the girl on the ground flinched. Kaylie was so going for the cute but also imposing look. And it just meant she was one step closer to the top if she made random people nervous. Everyone knows that people at the top are intimidating. It also boosted Kaylie's ego when Kelsea blushed after it took her a moment too long to let go. She'd say that Kelsea is cute, but so not her type. Turns out that Kelsea's a fan. Which made sense to Kaylie. Why wouldn't she be?
Kelsea ran out, and Kaylie's smile dropped as soon as she was gone. That clumsy bitch. Kaylie went back to the locker room to get washed up before the match started. There was no way she was going out covered in dirty mop water. Dana, her manager, found her as she was washing up.
"Uh. Kaylie? Your, uh, your cue, cue is, your cue is coming up in, in just uh, a moment." Dana stuttered.
Dana's a sweetheart. Kaylie really cared about her. At the moment though she was beyond annoyed.
"Dana." Kaylie snapped, "I'm having a moment right now. Tell them to stall for a minute. Okay?"
At this moment, Dana knew it was just better to not say anything. Kaylie was pissed off. So she hurried off to buy Kaylie some time as she got washed off.
One of the arena's janitorial staff pulled a new mop and bucket down the hall past Kaylie as she stormed off in the wake of Kelsea's misadventures. The blue collar woman immediately surveyed the scene. 'Entitled millenial internet celebrities...' they muttered as they began to sop up the disgusting water. Meanwhile, in her own personal dressing room, Kelsea was undergoing an incredible transformation.
Meanwhile, just outside of her personal dressing room she could hear something stirring outside of the door. Her cheeks flushed as she was half-dressed, terrified of someone barging in and catching her in such a state.
"Where in the world is that girl!? Her entrance just got bumped. They're going to cue her any second!" That was the voice of the promoter.
This didn't make any sense! She was supposed to go out after her opponent. She was supposed to have more time!
The promoter had taken a chance on Kelsea. She'd fronted the costs necessary to get her in the door. Kelsea had to satisfy the terms of their arrangement. Furthermore, couldn't lose this opportunity. This chance to be free. Kelsea had to pick up the pace. And in doing so, stubbed her bare foot against the door frame. She lifted her leg and grasped her foot, letting out a sorrowful wail as she fell backwards into even more cleaning supplies.
The promoter and the janitor met eyes momentarily. 'I told you this place was haunted..." the janitor muttered grimly as the camera cut from the backstage area!
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(Start at 1:21 for replays)
The lights cut out as the electronica of 'Gold' pulses through the arena. The stage fills with smoke, obscuring it's contents even further. As the vocals kick in the directional lights flare to life, cutting through the darkness in dramatic swathes. They scanning the ring and audience, returning them to darkness as soon as they've passed them by. All the while tiny flecks of shiny white, pink, and gold refract the light. The lights all assemble on the ramp and trace their way up it. Among the smoke and glitter the shapely silhouette of a woman waits. Her head down and arms at her sides. Statue still. And the music stops for a few beats. The lights cut once again. However, this time, they return in time with the drop! The arena is illuminated once more.
The woman reveals herself. A single fist is raised triumphantly to the sky, the fans, and the league as a whole. Her head raises, slowly, taking in the moment before opening her dazzling eyes and meeting the cruel world in front of her with a confident, beckoning smile. As if to say:
"Pay attention LAW, Rose Gold has arrived!" Standard
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By switching her entrance and her opponents, Dana was able to give Kaylie enough time to get washed up and ready for her fight. Even though it was just an extra minute or two, it was all Kaylie needed to get herself looking perfect again. Her entrance theme came on, and Kaylie came out. Her entrance, as always, was overly glamorous. All the attention was on her. She probably took a little bit too long to get to the ring. Who could blame her though? She got into pro-wrestling in the first place for the attention.
She got into the ring and saw ear opponent for the first time. Rose Gold! That's what her name is! The answer to the question that Kaylie didn't really care about. It didn't even matter because it wouldn't be long before Kaylie left her KO'd. Part of her felt bad for wrecking Rose's debut. But that's just how it goes. Besides, better Rose learns now who's on top before she got herself seriously hurt. Kaylie wouldn't seriously hurt her. She'd just totally humiliate her.
"You look.. Familiar? Do I like, know you from somewhere?" Kaylie asked. Even though she didn't know Rose, she wouldn't be surprised if Rose knew her. She is a big deal after all.
"This bout is scheduled for ONE FALL!" The ring announcer began the proceedings once Kaylie had fully entered into the ring.
"Introducing first, making her debut appearance in LAW. ROSE! GOLD!"
Rose emerged from her corner, her hips swaying with intent to hypnotize. She was certainly dressed to impress. Poor little Kelsea had been adorned in an overlarge sweater. She had been dressed like she was attending a sweet sixteen. Rose Gold on the other hand was dressed to impress. Standing all of 5'1" the little girl had a body built for the business. Her attire consisted of a sheer bodysuit that somehow made her look -more- nude as it sank into the navel of her flat, toned tummy. Atop that a stylized midriff baring top. Her breasts were modest but pillowy. The top forced them together and lifted them, causing them to sway as she shifted her balance from one hip to the other. The window showcasing her cleavage made them easy to appreciate.
What amounted to little more than a glorified thong stretched across her body and joined at the back of her top to complete the second bodysuit. It all seemed to be one size too small, leaving very little to the imagination. Even less so when considering her incredibly supple backside. She had the ass of a woman who had worked for it. Round, supple, and pert. Spoiler
"And her opponent! Kaylie K O~~~~"
Her amber eyes peered hungrily at the youtube star from behind her pristine white domino mask. Scanning her body up and down before licking her lips and moving to join her in the center of the ring.
"You will soon beautiful. I can't wait for you to get a taste of me!"
That predatory look became self-satisfied as she took a moment to stretch her arms over her head and cock her hips. Displaying all the gifts god had given her. She ran her hands down the back of her head and to the front of her breasts, lifting them and dropping them playfully. Her seductive taunt seamlessly transitioned into a classic wrestling stance, her hands out in front of her with fingers splayed. Seemed like she meant business.
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Kaylie looked at Rose Gold with an unimpressed look on her face. She was hot sure. But this was her first fight. Talking so smugly for a fight she was going to lose? Kaylie couldn't help but roll her eyes. Oh well, she wouldn't be talking hot shit when Kaylie laid her out. She winked at Rose to show her how confident she was feeling. Looking out to the audience, Kaylie blew a kiss for the crowd before the bell rang.
Kaylie ran up to Rose, and met her in the middle of the ring. For a second neither of them budged, matching each other in strength. Kaylie knew she wouldn't be able to maintain it. She didn't spend as much time at the gym as she probably should. But she didn't need to beat Rose in a test of strength when she could just use Rose's strength against her. Kaylie stepped out of the way and threw Rose towards a corner. Kaylie was quick to follow Rose by chasing after her, and attacking her with a spear attack into the corner.
Rose Gold placed a hand over her mouth, feigning a blush as the woman winked at her. Then, they met dead center of the ring. Each of them grasping at each other in a collar and elbow tie-up. "Oh my, you're even more striking up close." She offered with a wink of her own.
This Kaylie was strong however. While it was true that Rose Gold's strength came from a life long dedication to combat sports, she was still fighting out of her weight class. It more than balanced the scales and further limited her options for offense. Rose took to a knee, beginning to start some sort of ankle pick offense.
'Too slow!' warned her diminutive inner voice. By the time Rose had made her decision Kaylie was already in motion. She'd stepped away from the tie-up and taken full control of one of Rose's arms. What was worse, she'd caught Rose leaning in. She was thrown easily towards the corner. Turning around just before impact was all she could do to protect herself. Her breasts jiggled enticingly as she struck the turnbuckle with her back and let out a cute little "Oof!".
She had no chance to react to Kaylie's follow up. This was her first match and her instincts were barren, to say the least. Her petite form was stuffed in between the second and third turnbuckle as the bigger girl drove her shoulder into her taut little tummy. Her body folded around her opponents shoulder as her mouth was forced open by the powerful blow to her belly. For the moment she was at the mercy of her opponent. Her body in a rather precarious position as her poor lungs searched for air.
