IronTiger! Kate Barnes(D) vs Liliel North Ironwoman Match

[Dwrites]

Match Type:Ironwoman
Win Conditions:20 minute match where every Pinfall, Submission, DQ, or Count out nets a point. At the end of the 20 minutes the Wrestler with the most points wins

Kate Barnes was finishing her stretches just behind the curtain as Martha Kelly, the Lions den’s personal announcer, rolled a red carpet out over the entrance ramp. “I don’t understand why Sophia insists on there being a red carpet for us to walk on” Kate spoke out loud to no one but herself as her theme music started https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=O84zaJX74 ... MBo7VqN5tD
Kate walked through the curtains just in time to hear Martha on the microphone announce “Representing the Lion’s den from Vancouver,British Columbia, Canada weighing in at 189lbs, The North American Tiger…Kate Barnes!”. By the time Martha had finished her announcement Kate had already rolled into the ring and was making her way to her corner to await her opponent.

[Hagen-Autem]

A female voice reached her as soon as she approached the gorilla position. The tanned girl had barely emerged backstage when Kate Barnes was already crossing the ramp with her powerful, athletic body.

She could see her walking down the ramp thanks to a monitor near the starting point, and she couldn't help but think how exciting this match would be.

Liliel loved this kind of match; she loved that her opponent seemed tough, and she loved that she was proud enough to roll out the red carpet for her entrance.

Lilly was already jumping up and down in her spot, warming up her legs and waving her hands to shake off her nerves.

Kate Barnes looked like a full-fledged tigress.

And she, her hunter.

The tanned girl stuck out her tongue as she flashed a smile at the curtain, savouring the thrill of the match to come, eager to finally hear her entrance music.

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Finally! she thought, about to leap through the curtain!

"From Great Britain, weighing in at 65.2 kg, standing 172 cm tall, and with the energy of an ocean storm! The North Compass from Gart's pub in England: Liliel North!"

That introduction from the announcer was the spark Liliel didn't know she needed, because she crossed the mat like an energized beast, swaying between the cheers with her arms raised. The crowd was already clamouring for a match, but now! Now they were completely in sync with Liliel’s energy.

Filled her lungs for...

"WOOOOH!!" she shouted, stirring them up even more.

She zigzagged from side to side, shaking hands with the rows of hands reaching over the railings of the top ramp, and soon she was too close to the ring.

Today, the British woman was wearing some casual pants and a short-sleeved button-down shirt, very loose and somewhat transparent under the arena lights. Well, when the navigator climbed the stairs to the ring, she walked across the apron until she reached the centre, where she hooked one leg over the bot rope, stretched her arms over the top rope, and then let herself go with the idea: relaxing, she arched her back, leaning her entire weight on the reliable ropes of the ring.

Her large bust rose, the buttons being the only things holding the garment together. Revealing her sweet skin beneath it, and the top swimsuit that supported her breasts.

The bright lights of the arena shone through, revealing the outline of her body beneath that revealing shirt—exposing her athletic and model body covered by those loose-fitting clothes, arched back on ropes.

Well, the navigator, true to her heart, began to unbutton the garment amid whistles of excitement, and then slipped it off her shoulders with an elegance typical of her pub, before letting herself go and twirling it around her, while with her other hand she raised her hand like a megaphone to shout her iconic phrase:

"Okay, Everybody!!"

The euphoria reverberated throughout the arena, and she rewarded them by throwing that shirt into the stands. She then crossed one leg inside the ring, then slid her torso, standing on tiptoes to lift her hips, and finally brought her other leg to the canvas with an elegant slide.

She winked at the tigress as she made her way to her corner to climb up and continue sharing her energy with the crowd. With a jump, she would return to the canvas, turn around, and rest her hands on her knees, looking across at the woman sharing the ring with her. Competitiveness sparkled in her eyes. How she wished the bell would ring already so she could go for it.

[Dwrites]

Kate’s first impression of her opponent could be summed up in one word:Energetic. From her loud shout, her zig zag walking, and her crowd pleasing antics she certainly was a lively one. As Liliel was pumping up the crowd in the corner Kate closed her eyes and began to mentally prepare herself for the match ahead when her brain decided to flash back to the wink Liliel had given her as she walked by, causing the tiger to lightly blush. “Now is not time for those kind of thoughts” she mentally screamed before the bell sounded signaling the start of the match. Kate began to slowly and cautiously approaching Liliel looking to have her make the first move.

[Hagen-Autem]

The tanned Brit straightened up, working her footwork as she hissed. Her fingers twitched, crackling. Eager for what she had come to claim tonight.

The cameras weren’t being particularly modest. The cameramen wanted the best angles on each of them, and their rears.

Lenses lined up at the height of the tanned girl’s backside. The screens cut back and forth between the tigress’s corner and the lone sailor’s. From each other’s perspective, both girls seemed nervous. Well, Liliel did, but not for the same reasons as her formidable opponent.

Then the bell rang, and the pub girl didn’t wait for an invitation. She moved in, using her footwork, wary of Barnes’ size. Zigzagging as she hopped, forming a plan—picking up speed as if she were about to dash straight at Kate! At the last instant, Liliel veered off, slipping past her side in a low stance. Reaching the ropes, she turned her back to them, hooked an arm around them, and sprang back. Repeating the run several times, always passing by Barnes’ flank, looking to dizzy her before landing a heavy impact!