Pride and Submission: Aja Verdant Vs. Gabriel Vinlee

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Match Type: Submission match
Victory Condition: Victory is obtained once your opponent is forced into a submission, Hentai moves will not result in a disqualification

Aja Verdant was behind the curtains that was the only thing left that blocked the crowd from her. She preform a couple stretches, trying to warm up for the match tonight. For once, Aja wasn’t scheduled to be in a hentai match with someone which she didn’t complain about because all that really matter is she walks out with a victory over her opponent. Today matchup would be against a girl named Gabriel, through studying Aja would find her to be a formidable opponent tonight as a submission matches seem to be a speciality for her but that doesn’t matter to much as it just makes the match more exciting for Aja.

Eventually it was time for her to take stage. Her entrance music would begin to blare on the speakers around the ring, with the bright lights shinning at the entrance of the ramp. With one last deep breath, Aja appeared into the light where she was met with the cheers of the audience. She walked towards the rings waving at the audience, she wasn’t into showboating for the crowd but would blow an occasional kiss every now and then. After reaching the ring, she jumped over the third rope to show a bit of her athletic ability before heading over to the corner. There she’ll wait for her opponent, excited for their match tonight.

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Gabriel would settle into the Gorilla's position once her opponent came out onto the stage. She wouldn't even glance in Verdant's direction just because she wanted to meet her in the ring, not outside of it.

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The English queen would be relatively brief and relatively fleeting when it was her turn to come out into the arena!

She loved surprises, and what a bigger surprise for herself than to meet a girl willing to give it her all in the ring!

The blonde would jump onto the upper ramp, passing through the black curtains with a partition made by her hands, swaying her hips as she curved through the entrance, she wouldn't look at anyone but the ceiling, and she would only keep her hands up to weigh the audience's cries of euphoria like a scale.

Weighing what the audience had to say, between cheers and boos, the cheers were much more energetic and contagious!

The queen would wink at the nearest ringside camera and walk down the ramp indifferently with her hands outstretched towards them. She never shakes fans' hands, so she wouldn't start now. She doesn't want to give the wrong message.

The British viper would maintain that elegance so characteristic of powerful models, swaying her hips to a rhythm that made her skirt dance from side to side, while her small, exposed waist drew most of the glances, intentions and desires for that white, fine and beautiful skin that covers those dreamy, smooth abs.

The blonde would enter the ring sliding under the bottom rope, lifting her chest off the canvas with a push-up and going to her corner where, instead of climbing up to give even a little of her attention to the crowds, she would turn on her heels to look in the direction of her target for today: the girl with the pretty lime-colored hair in the opposite corner from hers.

Gabriel leans towards her while clasping her hands under her lips to blow a flying kiss to Aja Verdant, the only bright girl in this ring who deserves her full attention. Gabriel also would wink at her at the end while the public blushes the situation with their howls, and herself settles into her corner, waiting for the match to begin.

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As Aja finally got to lay eyes on her opponent for the night, she’ll find her to be a very attentive person-avoiding eye contact with everyone in the arena except for Aja. ”Ahhh~ you must be the girl who I’m so lucky to have as my opponent for tonight. Let’s try to make this match a good one!” Aja would find herself staring directly at her opponent’s body, analyzing almost every little thing she could find on her visually. Slightly taller, more muscular, she could possibly be stronger but Aja would need more than a look to find that out. For now Aja would wait as the ref checks Gabriel out before signaling to ring the bell

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And just like that, the match was underway! Both wrestler would stay back, trying to figure out what their first move would be. But Aja wasn’t gonna sit back and wait, she wanted to see what this girl was made of now. She shuffled her way to the center of the ring and then offer a test of strength by holding out both her hand to her opponent, inviting her to Interlock with one another. ”Come on Gab! Show me what you got!”

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Gabriel would have trouble understanding Aja's response with all the noise from the crowd, but she could pick up enough of the warm reception she had received regarding her entrance.

When the referee finished gently pawing at the queen, finishing with the inspection of her knees, Gabriel moved to the center of the ring as soon as she heard the chirp of the bell. But her pace became lazy and slow because Aja had rushed with more impetus to the center of the ring. The blonde wanted to inspect her body from top to bottom, looking to learn something about her behavior, something important, something that would show her that this pretty girl was more mischievous and deceitful than her pretty smile showed, and not a confident and adorable princess in the eyes of a woman like Vinlee.

The offer of a test of strength was received with crossed arms from Gabriel. She took her time before being cooperative—she had a plan—, opening her arms as she nodded her head, interlacing her fingers with Aja's, and tossing her hair to the side so it wouldn't get in the way —she was ready to test this green princess—. Ready to thrust when Aja started—it would give her reasons to push and trust—, the queen tightened her grip, shifted one leg forward and one back to get traction, and then...

"Very well...let's do it the way you want," she instead of pushing opened her arms to the sides, letting Aja's thrust be met with nothing more than an invitation to slam her face into Gabriel's bust!

The queen had contemplated keeping the other's arms open and held in a crucifixion position.

"I hope this is fair to you." If she had gone that far, she would try to wrench Verdant's arms back, using all her strength to bind them to this little girl's own back in a trapped-arms hug, and then raise one knee back. "But I like to get straight to the point," and deliver a knee right between Verdant's legs!

That would cause the referee to step in to scold Gabriel, but it wasn't necessarily that serious of a foul nor would she force Gabriel to release Verdant if she had succeeded.

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Just as when Aja began to push with her hands, expecting resistance back from Gabriel, she instead found herself lunging forward into nothingness—her momentum betraying her as she crashed face-first into Gabriel’s chest.

She barely had time to process what had happened before Gabriel’s grip tightened again, yanking her arms backward in a cruel, trapped embrace. Aja’s body stiffened, she’d unconsciously prepare for what was next in store.

"H-hey—!" she gasped, realization dawning as Gabriel’s knee drew back.

The knee strike landed flush between Aja’s legs. A sharp, choked cry left her lips as a jolt of pain shot up her spine, her legs shaking beneath her. Her body sagged slightly against Gabriel’s grip, her breaths coming out in odd pattern.

"Y-you... dirty—!" Aja hissed, her voice shaken up due to the attack, while watching the ref scold her opponent about the dirty tactics that was just pulled. Her fingers twitched, still trapped, as she tried to will herself to push past the throbbing ache. But the pain had caused Aja to fall to her knees while using her hands to cover up the pain from between her legs. Eventually after the ref finished the scolding, she’d try to stand again with her legs shaking slightly as they continue their road of recovery. The green haired wrestler would take a defensive position, waiting to see what her opponent next move was.

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Gabriel's knee would elicit a particularly amused scream from Aja and a global groan from the arena. The little princess vibrated the queen's bust as she stifled her scream. True domination for Gabriel is not just about tearing her opponent apart, it is also about taking her voice, her body and her attention.

Feeling Aja's legs shake from the incoming pain was the icing on Gabriel's cake - it was more than exciting for her! But the referee had to get involved, making her drive Aja back to the canvas, berating her as the aggrieved opponent collapsed to her knees on the canvas. So good was that blow like that, Gabriel imagines her falling to her feet, but watching her collapse to her knees is far more compelling. The queen was biting a nail, savouring her pain, while the referee just looked like a transparent blob trying to occupy the attention of this rising monsterheel, but it wasn't working.

When Aja finally got up. The ref stepped aside.

Gabriel could sense that alertness in Aja; the little girl would take a defensive stance, though her legs were shaking and still vulnerable, perhaps that's why she decided to arm herself like a turtle—to receive it—instead of opting for a more predator's guard—to give strikes—. And the look Aja gave Gabriel said more to that suspicious queen.

"Well," the queen lunged towards her, holding out her arms for them to make contact with Aja first.

The queen wanted to grab Aja's hands and pull them down and then pull back from Aja to extend this girl's arms. She assumed Aja was in no condition yet because of the tremors in her legs, so if she could do this without being repelled, so Gabriel would sharply attract Aja to throw one more knee at her, this time aimed at her abdomen. "I promise won't be so merciless." Then grab her by the elastic of her bikini bottom to top and throw her into the corner.

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Aja’s legs shaken, the pain from Gabriel’s dirty strike still moving through her body. Her arms came up defensively, shielding herself the best she could, but she knew Gabriel could see right through her. The queen smelled weakness. Aja’s body was still recovering, her legs barely stable, and Gabriel wasted no time in exploiting that. Before Aja could react, Gabriel’s hands snatched hers, yanking them down.

"Ngh—!"Aja gasped, her arms stretched outward, completely exposed. Her body tensed, knowing what was coming, but she had no way to stop it. Gabriel’s knee rocketed into Aja’s abdomen, folding her in half. Air rushed from her lungs in a sharp, choked gasp. Her feet barely stayed planted as she coughed, her stomach twisting from the impact.

And before she could even catch her breath—

“Hh—!?”

A sharp tug at her bottoms sent her staggering, Gabriel effortlessly whipping her toward the corner. Aja turned at the last second, her back slamming into the turnbuckles with a thud. She let out a sharp cry, her body sagging slightly against the ropes, one arm draping over the top to keep herself upright. Her stomach throbbed, her breathing ragged. All she could do was just stare at her opponent in pain.

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Gabriel was able to shoot the green princess into the corner, slamming her back into the turnbuckles at the last moment as Aja turned around. She ended up being held up by the ropes thanks to one of her arms getting caught in them, but not because she looked like she needed a break was she going to touch Gabriel's sympathetic side...

The queen backed up a couple of steps after throwing her, following Aja's path with her eyes, orchestrating her next move with anticipation, pros and cons of this one as Aja seems manageable to her, and when the opponent crashes into the corner and looks at her with those eyes in pain, Gabriel's body moved practically on its own, running in Aja's direction to leap like a lioness, perch one foot on the ropes and stretch the other into a knee right to her jaw!

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move's name: Justice knee/ Running corner knee strike

If that impact shook Aja's head, the queen would not leave her alone in the process. The Brit would gracefully slide her hand to her chin, caressing where it hit her with her fingertips, and hold her face.

"Look at me. Aja." She commanded, stepping off the ropes. Then she took the little princess's other arm and guided it over the other ropes, leaving Aja's body exposed to that of the predator. She never let go of her chin. "Don't look at me with those eyes from earlier," Slowly dropping her weight onto Aja's, she adjusted her body against the corner. Perhaps it was her way of helping her control her ragged breathing. Her bust would meet Aja's neck. Gabriel's grip on her jaw would not allow her opponent to rest her mouth on that pillow. One of Gabriel's legs slipped between Aja's knees, gracefully moving up between her legs to touch the pelvis and carry her up to be more at her height, while her other hand invaded what little space Aja had, wrapping around her head to grip the turnbuckle behind her green head. "You understand me, don't you?" She furrowed her eyelids against Aja's. She hoped to see any micro-reaction, anything that would permit her to go on to surprise her with something.

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The crowd whistled and roared in excitement! The referee, on the other hand, wouldn't know whether to interrupt this interaction or not, because if it goes the way of a hentai stunt she can't intervene. Even if it's done on the ropes.

Gabriel's head began to droop. A wicked grin spread across their faces, and before they knew what kind of trick she'd throw, her lips parted to catch one of Aja's, gripping her with her own. Kissing her passionately!

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"Sweet dreams, Verant~," she interrupted herself feeling like royalty, before continuing. Suppose Aja couldn't push her away, so Gabriel's lips would taste hers, caressing them between her own, moistening them, and enjoying their softness little by little, slowly, slowly. Stretching them out to feel her flesh before releasing them and continuing to drink from her mouth. Gabriel's back would arch forward to rub her abdomen against Aja's, guided by the evolution of this hot move.