Match type: Hentai Multifall first to 5 downs. Each point awarded allows the winner to do whatever they want to the loser for 2 minutes before the next round immediately restarts from that position.
Reiko hummed happily to herself as she was preparing for her incoming match, stretching her body out to make sure all of her limbs were in perfect fighting condition. After graduating from the Young Lioness, things have been looking good for the Flexible Flier and she was more than ready for the next match. Whoever it was. She wasn't really listening to her manager. outfit
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As her theme song came on, Reiko would front flip onto the stage, having made a lot of new fans who had their eyes on her as an up and coming star building her career on a high note. She sprinted down the aisle and leaped onto the apron before bouncing herself over the ropes and landing in the ring with an energy only someone like her can express, she would continue to wave to the crowd who would also be mostly looking at her bust that was constantly bouncing about from how much jumping and spinning she was doing. After she was done, she would happily walk over to her corner of the ring, unbelievably excited to see who her opponent would be.
Lighting sucked from the stadium and was replaced by dark purple and Chrome Skulls moving in the animated stadium banner. Her
hit next, signalled by four tolling bells that sounded the Virus's arrival.
A drop into electronic cued vivid cone spotlights from the stage and done the ramp, pointed up in showcase display. Purple fog machines hummed from the stage and from the scaffold to form a building cloud. The Virus dropped in from above on a grappling hook that lowered her down above the Titantron. At about ten feet, she dropped straight into her cloud of mist. Her feet STOMPED the stage and the purple clouds rolled left, right, back and away. When she stood upright, it was the black side of her cape.
"The SHOW!" She said, her voice carrying stadium-wide in a roar. Her hand swiped the air around her, turning around promptly to stand one leg over the other, raising her hand high overhead as if reaching for holy grail. A smile that brandished teeth took the camera lens that zoomed on her, displaying her on the Titantron. Attire
"Is now MINE!" The claw formed a fist post-declaration, then she headed on from the stage to the ramp and onward. Progressing down that ramp, the spotlights glitched and flickered. Crowds booing grew louder with ruined pictures and distorted flashing in their faces. When she extended her arm out to right, the lights flashed rapidly. The same side to the left to predictable effect. And together, both arms out, she lifted up, then down to silence her remaining spotlights at ringside.
Her stride was strong and purposeful as she passed by a ring attendant to swipe a microphone from their hand. Quick to hop the stairwell, stride across that apron, then with no hands and back facing the ropes--backflip into the ring. A spin on her heels set her straight, head on with Reiko Masuda. A fresh face from her graduation. Yes, and another thing. A wee known secret talk of the town if any Reiko connoisseur watched her list of matches. Was Reiko any better than that little secret she knew now than before? Spectre doubted so. ALL that jumping and spinning? It spelled naivety to her.
Delicious, unprepared: weakness.
"Maaaa-suuuuu-da." Said Spectre in her approach, passing the centre mark of the ring. The referee got in-between them, caught a swift kick to her groin, then picked up by the shirt and walked behind the Virus. Her back became Spectre's bench, who crossed over her legs and set her hands together on-top. The mic held to her lips. "Something tells me you're meant to be the newwww hotshot of the league. You just graduated, didn't you? Tell them. Which LOSER did you squash to get this platinum opportunity to enter my ring?"
Extending the microphone to Reiko, the cue was all theirs!
