Falls Count Anywhere Match: Victory to be awarded via Pinfall, Submission, or Knockout anywhere on the cruise ship.
No disqualifications
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"Ladies and gentleman, this match is scheduled for one fall and it is a falls count anywhere match. The winner must win by pinfall or submission. First, making her way to the ring, standing at 5 foot 10 inches and weighing in at 148 pounds...." Spoiler
It was at that moment that Rylie's new music kicked in as it was now music that was less flirty and was more hardcore and meant to get the adrenaline pumping. Wearing a two piece blue and black bikini with matching calf high boots and a blue and black flannel shirt tied around her waist that had a hole in the body of it for her racoon tail to freely wiggle from side to side as she strutted into view. Hauling a trash can over her shoulder, she heard the cheers of the crowd, welcoming her back as she looked at the crowd and smiled in thanks as she then got serious and let out battle cry as she held the trash over her head. Spoiler
"From your nearest video game dumpster. She is the trash queen. That Rascal...Rylieeeeee Maaaaarrrshhhhaaaalllllll!" She then kept the can hauled over her shoulder as she walked to the ring, slapping fives with those reaching out for it as she then tossed the can over head to land in the center of the ring with a loud crash as she then made her way to one of the sides of the ring and leapt up onto the edge of the ring and twisted around to curl her arms around the top and middle rope as she rested her back to the ropes as she looked out at the crowd, also acknowledging the second level of audience as she looked up with a smirk before she twisted back around and entered into the ring swinging her arms back and forth and rotating her neck to loosen herself up as she hopped up and down, warming up and waiting for her buddy, but at this moment, her opponent to make his way to the ring.
It was finally time... after getting some quick lessons on safely using ring weapons, preparing his new costume Katrina made him, and spending the last few hours steeling his nerves, it was time for Oscar's first ever pay-per-view match. While it may be the undercard, it means the young lion will still be giving a show on one of the biggest stages in the world as god knows how many people would be watching the match- both in the audience and on T.V. The Barbarian prince's hand shook quite a bit as he tried to get his torch ready, having to take a deep breath to settle down in order to get everything else prepared. Hearing his signal after Rylie's own entrance, Oscar would get to his feet and head for the ramp- taking a swig of his lantern fuel as he waited to make his entrance... with a new entrance theme to boot!
Ladies and Gentleman- coming in at 6'5 and weighing at 225lbs... give it up for THE Barbarian Prince of LAW- Oscar Orelash!!!Spoiler
Lighting his torch, Oscar would march out onto the ramp and spew the lantern fuel from his lips upwards into the flames of the torch to create his famous fireball! Cheers from his growing fans would fill his ears as Oscar let out a mighty laugh before he passed his probs off to stagehands and walked toward the ring... win or lose- Oscar was ready to put on an amazing show with one of his newest friends and show the world that he was someone to keep an eye on.
As Oscar arrive and his music hit, Rylie unwrapped the flannel shirt from around her waist, pulling the shirt off of her tail and tossing it out of the ring as she began to pace back and forth, taking a deep breath. She kept her eyes on him, noticing his new threads as she walked back in forth in rhythm of the song. She turned her head to look out at the crowd and smiled at the display of the fire breathing. She was paying attention to the rhythm of Oscar's theme and waited for the beat to drop as she gave a mischievous smirk, she then ran away from Oscar and bounced off the ropes as she began to rush back at him noticing Oscar was busy handing off his props. This was perfect for her as he turned back around in time to see Rylie diving in between the bottom and middle ropes, launching herself at him.
If that worked, hopefully it was enough to knock Oscar on the ground as Rylie would be straddled over top of him as the crowd would have let out a loud pop, she woudl then rest her hands on his chest as she leaned her face in close to his. "Yo Prince, nice threads. I helped with the ripped green part of the shorts by the way, anyways, you ready for this?" She mentioned with a smirk as she pushed herself up off of Oscar and would pull him up to try to forearm him in the chest towards the direction of the guardrail to bring them closer to the fans.
Oscar would be too busy waving to the crowd and giving high-fives to the fans to notice what Rylie was up to until it was too late. Looking towards the ring, Oscar would be nailed by a flying Rascal and knocked to his back with an "OOF!"
The crowd went NUTS as the first attack was done before the bell was even rung- not that it mattered in a no-DQ match. Oscar would feel Rylie's hands on his chest and stare into her eyes as she leaned in rather close to his face, faintly blushing before busting out a smirk.
"Heh... thanks for your contribution then. You bet I'm ready for this, Rascal"
Oscar would then be picked up to his feet and struck with a forearm to his chest- making him grunt and step back to the railing as the ref would ring the bell to mark the official start to the match! The Barbarian Prince would push off the railing and attempt to retaliate with a big boot right to Rylie's stomach!
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Rylie was surprised by Oscar bouncing off the railing with no issue and groaned out as she hit in the stomach, she staggered back as she doubled over and groaned out, but then she gritted her teeth as she rushed at Oscar, trying ram her shoulder into his stomach and pushed hard with her feet, trying to force Oscar back into the railing, but with enough force now to try to take the both of them to flip over the railing and onto the fan's sides as if this succeeded, the fans would spread back to allow them some room as Rylie would work on trying to get back up to her feet.
Oscar would start back peddling as Rushed him- ramming him in his abs and getting an "umph" out of him as he tried to grab onto Rylie's sides to set up for something greater... but he would forget how far he was from the railing and tumble over it and into the audience! Grabbing onto the railing to get up fast, Oscar would attempt to reach out and lock Rylie in a side headlock against his chest! If it worked, he'd keep getting up to his feet with the Rascal in his grip so she can stand too.
"Ack! Grrr!" Rylie growled out as she was pulled up into a side headlock, her tail rising up and back straight like a cat ready to attack. It then swayed back and forth as she rose up with Oscar, she reached back with her hand that is closest to Oscar to bend her fingers into a claw formation as she would bring her nails to press into Oscar's back as she then swiped down, trying to retaliate from his side headlock to deliver a one handed back rake.
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Oscar would howl out as Rylie clawed at his back! Granted his new vest meant there wouldn't be any markings on his skin- but that didn't make it any less painful! He'd let go of Rylie and would attempt to forearm her as payback for the claw! Could he lock in a submission? Use a power move and slam her down? Maybe- but with so many innocent people around and the cold, hard ground being under them rather than a ring canvas Oscar feared inflicting too much pain and even a potential injury- not to mention the off chance of a crowd member getting caught up in everything by accident. Should the forearm strike work, Oscar would raise his arms and prepare himself for what Rylie would do next.
Rylie's head whipped back with a grunt, being rocked by Oscar's forearm, however she remained standing as she then noticed Oscar bring his arms up defensively as she stepped back from the released side headlock, she swooped herself around behind Oscar as she leapt up to wrap her arms around his neck and latch her knees to his side. She buried her face into the side of his neck to block the fans being able too see her speak to him. "Third row, second seat in, dude with the hot dog, I want it, hurl me towards him."
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