Which Witch - MonaLisa vs. Wendy Waterbridge Handicap Match

[Lotus-Vale]

Handicap Match between witches
The match will continue until either the single combatant or both members of the tag team are forced to submit by declaring that she is the "weaker witch"

Spoiler

Mona thought she might chicken out. No lightweight division wrestler could be confident enough or prideful enough in her witch motif to think she could overcome two middleweight women in a handicap match. No one needed a stellar reading to understand that two had an advantage anyway, much less two who weighed more combined than nearly three of their opponent! But Mona listened to "Starry Eyed" and the crowd's responding scream. The match was still on.

She wasn't worried for Wendy Waterbridge by any means. Anyone who was haughty enough to challenge two opponents to try and claim the name as the best witch in L.A.W. (nevermind that Mona didn't claim to be a witch herself, it just came with the territory of wrestling alongside Lisa) deserved what was coming to her.

What was coming to her was being forced to admit to the huge crowd here in the arena and at home that she was an inferior witch.

It just made Mona, a superstitious person anyway, suspicious while she walked down the ramp, spreading stardust.

Lisa was all smiles, and Mona decided she shouldn't worry either. Wendy Waterbridge stood no chance! And she was crazy, Mona decided, and she should know as someone who had done some crazy things to get noticed in the ring. What was she going to do, cheat? Conjure a sledgehammer from the skies? Ha!

These thoughts comforted her as she sprinkled the last of her stardust in the ring and sidled closer to Lisa, posing for dramatic effect for the crowd while her curvier partner blew kisses to their growing throng of fans.

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Wendy applied the last of her make up and adjusted her attire as she waited back stage for the call to come. Clad in her red bikini, maroon thigh boots and long gloves, coupled with a witch's hat and short black cape, she was ready for her next match. The arrival of two rookies with their own witch-like costumes threatened to steal the spotlight from the the Englishwoman, and that she would not allow! A two on one might have seemed unwise on the surface, but she had more than enough tricks up her sleeve to even the odds.

Appearance

Wendy's entrance music, Something Wicked This Way Comes came rumbling through the LAW speakers, and the sultry sorceress walked languidly out into the light, her full hips swaying hypnotically as she went. A devious smile crossed the features of the trickster as she came down the catwalk, blowing kisses to the braying fans, pausing every so often to strike a pose and show off her shapely figure.

Eventually she slid into the ring under the bottom rope rolling smoothly to her feet and rising to face the next victims of her witch's cauldron. She looked them over one by one, mentally undressing the two gorgeous pretender's before her as she did so.

"Well aren't you both absolutely darling!" she purred approaching the middle of the ring and tossing her decorative hat and cape to the referee. "How adorably you think you can dress up and play witches in the ring with the likes of me." She placed her hands on her hips, smiling in challenge to her opponents.

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Mona's face was awash with the intensity of her judgment of Wendy when the self-proclaimed superior witch emerged onto the stage. In her...eye-catching bikini and boots. Mona tried not to admire the way it clung to her figure but resisting was a losing battle that she lost handily after Wendy entered the ring with her. She did pry her eyes away long enough to notice that Lisa looked to be enjoying view herself. Mona blamed the older woman for her own weaknesses despite knowing she couldn't stop ogling people long before Lisa had influenced her with her own dirty mind.

But this woman had questioned their skill and integrity! There was no admiring anyone who had been so keen on making Lisa and Mona her enemy. Her personality probably sucked. Yeah. It didn't help that the fans gave her a warm reception. They might really be fighting for the honor of being the best witches in the organization, or at least the most loved. Mona wanted that.

Lisa gave Mona a start by leaning in and mumbling to her before Wendy was in position to hear. "I think this one might be more clever than her crazy challenge would lead us to believe. She certainly doesn't seem cuckoo. Too much fashion sense and charisma~" Mona scrunched her nose. "She still has no right to doubt us! Not with the stars on our side." Might as well start getting in character, though the pretension to her words disappeared when she continued bluntly. "And what the hell is she going to do anyway, fight us with one boob each?"

Further conversation was nixed with Wendy's greeting. Her haughty greeting. Mona worked to stick out her jaw far enough that she looked just as haughty and she matched the other woman by sticking her hands on her hips. Her eyes dispelled the illusion while she gaped at Wendy's body anew after the cape was removed from the other witch's shoulders. "If anyone here is playing a witch, it's you. Can you read the stars? Can you experiment with the most dangerous alchemies? I think not." "You do seem so threatened by us~ Doubting yourself?"

Lisa was already following Wendy's lead by tossing her own hat aside but Mona knew that she wanted this one first. She hastily unclasped her own cape and removed her hat, giving them to Lisa. "I want her first." Her partner gave her a whisper of good luck in response.

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Wendy smirked as the two wannabe conjurors made their feelings towards her clear, their ogling not going unnoticed by the sexy sorceress. She happily let her eye wander over the pair, imagining all the degrading things she could visit upon their lovely bodies before the match was through. The pair gave their response to her ultimatum and the Englishwoman laughed.

"Threatened? I rather doubt that," she cooed mockingly. "I just think the fans should get a first hand look at how the natural order of things should be."

She watched eagerly as the blue-clad Mona shed her decorative pieces and took up position first, the first one who would fall foul of Wendy's tricks. The blissful ignorance of it made her tremble with anticipation. She nodded her readiness to the referee, and the bell was rung.

However, Wendy didn't move. She made a show of ignoring Mona altogether, standing and inspecting her gloves with a critical eye, waiting for her new rival to make the first move, goading her into a reckless attack that would send her straight into Wendy's clutches.

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"The natural order looks to be lining up as the two of us stacked on top of you~ Just keep that in mind." Mona stopped sizing up Wendy long enough to catch Lisa accompanying her threat with a wink before she gave the smaller girl a pat on the rump and swung toward the corner. The astrologist had a desire to tack onto her words with the way Wendy roiled her but figured they couldn't be improved upon. She settled for sticking out her jaw in agreement. She would see soon enough!

While the referee shifted aside to ask for the bell, Mona fluffed her twintails and tried to subtly pry at an itchy bunch in her tights without anyone noticing, but preparations and distractions she kept to the minimum. She wanted to have Wendy eating her own boots sooner rather than later. Letting anyone believe one witch could stick with two for long would be embarrassing, and there was nothing Mona hated more than embarrassment in the ring.

Mona set her grumpy green stare back on Wendy when the bell rang, sat her hands on her hips, and gave the cocky witch the courtesy of waiting for them both to look set to fight. Seconds passed before Mona could see that it wasn't going to happen, and blood started boiling.

She sharply but subtly stomped her foot and huffed while Wendy studied the secrets of the universe in her gloves. How dare she be so dismissive and act like she didn't have the witching of a lifetime coming!

Mona marched over and swung an open palm at Wendy's fiddling hands to get her attention.

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Wendy allowed herself a small smirk as she waited for Mona to make a move, acutely aware of the woman's glare that settled upon her. The other wrestler's idle threats did not bother the sorceress - taking down two opponents at once would only serve to underline her status as the queen witch in LAW.

She waited, inspecting the fabric of her gloves while watching her opponent from the corner of her eye, drinking in every curve and contour of her soon-to-be playtoy in the ring. Eventually Mona seemed to get fed up waiting, stomping over and flapping a hand at Wendy, slapping her glove to get her attention.

"Oh, sorry were you speaking to me?" Wendy said primly, finally deigning to look at her opponent. "Oh, yes, I suppose we should get started. I wouldn't want the fans to be disappointed, not when I could put on such a show with you."

With that the sensual sorceress stepped close to Mona, reaching forward into a lock up but in a gentle, caressing manner, her fingers gently tracing up Mona's arms before setting with a light grasp on her foe's shoulders, hoping to muddle the beautiful woman into vulnerability!