Win by pinfall, submission, Disqualification, or Count Out
Brielle put on her wrestling outfit. She slipped on her black arm sleeves that helped accentuate her toned biceps. Then put on her sleeveless crop top which helped show off her shoulders and give the crowd some lovely underboob. Then she put on her black thong before sliding up her black athletic skirt which was low rise so to show off her nice abs and was slit at the side to show her firm thighs and a tease of plump peach. Then she tied up her boots before taking a look in the mirror, she smiled as she struck a pose with a beaming smile. Brielle
She then heard her name called to make her way to the ring.
"COMING IN AT 5'10" AND 155 POUNDS. FROM CALIFORNIA...FOOTBALLER TURNED FIGHTER...BRIEEELLLLEEEE!!! Brielle's entrance music
The upbeat music filled the arena as the radiant blonde appeared at the top of the ramp. The crowd cheering as though it had been a rough start for the footballer, the fans loved her energy she brought to every match. For others, they enjoyed seeing a fit pretty woman humiliated and defeated. Either way the crowd gave Brielle a nice welcome as she strutted down the ramp waving and blowing kisses. While frustrated as she had yet to get into a rhythm in her debut round of bouts this was another opportunity to maybe come out triumphant.
Brielle got to the apron where she, as always, gave the crowd a bit of eye candy as she did a split so the camera got a good view of her sweet peach that swallowed the black thong underneath before sliding under the bottom rope. The crowd whistling and catcalling with their cheers. Entrance split
Brielle shook herself loose and stretched her toned, fit body as she waited for her opponent to make her entrance. Brielle didn't know much about her opponent, except that she was a heavyweight. Hmmm...this could be a good chance to show everyone these muscles ain't just for show ~ The footballer thought as she was eager to start showing everyone what she was capable of.
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Another day, another chance to show out. E'isa had made her way to the parking lot yet again, booked for another match, it seemed people couldn't get enough of her. Especially after her last match, she was coming in hot and dangerous, gaining a lot of perspective or some would say even a lack of it. A dangerous, focused, egoistical E-Mac made her way out of her car into the arena. Looking around as she paced through to the locker room. Some in the back showed her respect and praise while others looked annoyed with her antics, some electing to not even make eye contact. None of it bothered her, all the attention was welcomed as that was her business, getting eyes on her in any way that worked. Hitting the locker room she'd do her usual prep, the stretches, untying her hair, and some tape review. Reviewing her opponents always had priority before the match. Looking over what she could find about her opponent tonight, many things piqued her interest.
"Brielle.. 5"10? Woww pretty tall.. Ex-athlete, very great physique, very nimble but she still seems to be adjusting to things.. I can work with that.."
Feeling confident, having a mango smoothie she blended before coming in as she continued to scout Brielle. Finishing it, looking like she was going to go into the match in good spirits. Excited for another chance to showcase what she brought to the table, something she felt was lacking around the locker room. But then she'd see something while checking Brielle that would trigger her. Peering down at her phone to see her weight class, her eyebrows would point downward, visibly irritated.
"another middle-weight.. are they serious? is this some kind of joke.."
Unable to find words to express her frustration, another middle-weight to fight? Where were the heavyweights and why were they not facing her? She wanted answers but each match only confused and agitated her more. Wanting to show she was ready to shake the division up and pave her way to the top. A familiar grin would come across her face, she felt like she was being booked wrong but instead of taking it out on management, she would elect to take it out on every middleweight she faced. She would make an example out of everyone until her spot was unquestionable, something no one could debate or argue, only accept. Throwing on her attire, she looked in the mirror before flexing and closing her locker. Heading out to the ramp she'd peer at the monitors backstage and see Brielle make her entrance, she looked amazing and had the look of a future star. E'isa looked on ready to show out and make an example as she made her way to the ramp. Her theme hit as the crowd would meet her with cheers and boos. Spoiler
Her core fans putting up "X's" which was starting to become a regular occurrence now as they wanted to pay respect to their favorite.
E'isa coming out would stand at the ramp looking down at Brielle in the ring, ready to put on a match people would talk about days after.
Spoiler
Slowly making her way down to the ring, her hips bounced back and forth to her entrance. Swaying from side to side, wanting all to get a view of what training and applying yourself rewarded you with. Her body was a showcase of dedication, hitting the bottom of the ramp before looking into the ring again at Brielle. She'd notice they had a random security guard on the outside. Wondering if they had called it in due to her last matchup where some would say she went "overboard" though she felt it was warranted. Wanting to put the guard on edge, instead of hopping on the apron to do her usual split before entering the ring, E'isa would circle the outside, grinning, looking she was up to no good. Spoiler
Stopping after a lap around to get on the apron, jumping up before doing her usual split on the ring apron, sliding under the ropes looking up at Brielle before popping up. Stepping up to her opponent, face to face, grinning as she wanted to make another example.
"Brielle yes? I don't know if you saw my last encounter.. but accepting this match might not have been wise.. Good luck.."
