A Grave Encounter. Fumi Inari vs. Selene Thorne

[Eir]

The lights begin to fade into near-total darkness around the arena. Throughout the crowd, people begin to turn on their flashlights and look over to the fog rising from the ramp. Then, a sorrowful, almost holy swell of sound begins to rise as soft bells ring and a beautiful piano melody begins to sound. Selene’s entrance theme, plays like a lament from the underworld as a singular spotlight shines down the entrance and a shadow can be seen in the entranceway, moving her hands to the music.

Entrance Music !!

Soon, The Grave-witch, Selene Thorne appears from behind the ring curtain, wearing her ring gear beneath a long black veil and a flowing robe, stitched with faded silver symbols. Her hands are inked from fingertip to wrist in swirling, occult designs.



She begins her descent down the ramp at a slow, gliding pace. The arena remains dim, lit only by the flashlights of phones and a faint amber lights designed to mimic candle flames on the sides of the ramp. As she reaches ringside, the announcer speaks. (3:09)

“Fighting out of Norwich, England… Standing five feet ten inches tall, and weighing in at one hundred and fifty-seven pounds… She is known as the Grave-witch… Selene… Thorne…”

She slowly climbs the steel steps and pauses to look at the crowd, soon one hand slides along the top rope as she smiles. Then she parts it gently and enters the ring. Once inside, she sheds her robe with a single fluid motion, letting it fall behind her as she poses in the center of the ring.

She raises both of her hands as her music reaches its peak (7:36) before dropping them slowly as the drums come in, soon her song lowers as she awaits her opponent in the center of the ring, humming softly.

[ADarlingDucky]

After the entrance of the highly ethereal beauty that was Selene Thorne had finished, there was a palapable tension in the air as the attention slowly drifted back up the ramp, eyes gathering together as the light appeared once more, awaiting the arrival of the Graven Witch's opponent for the night. And fortunately for those in the audience, and Selene herself, none of them would have to wait too much longer, as after a few short moments had passed, a sudden shift on the ramp could be see, as a curvy leg stepped out, all alone at first, as if to tease the fans. Soon after, however, another would follow it, as the wrestler facing off against Selene Throne tonight would show herself at the top of the ramp, taking command of the space with a enticing pose. The lightweight fox, Fumi Inari, had made her entrance to arena!

Spoiler

Sporting a teasing smile and a sensual sway to her hips, Fumi would begin to make her way down the ramp, the lightweight taking on a commanding strut that drew the attention of the crowd to her. Selene and herself both seemed the type to enjoy the gaze of onlookers, and as Fumi made it to the ring, she'd climb onto the apron and slip between the ropes, a slow and measured process as she entered the squared circle!

"Well, look at this. Did they send you to me as a gift? You're wrapped and everything..." Fumi tilted her head to the side ever so slightly as she regarded the bondage that made up Selene's outfit, a wry smirk on her face. For as much of a heel as Fumi was, she had a way about her, a seductive edge that constantly remained within her voice, and her tone sounded like she found Selene particularly appetizing. The fox would take a few long strides forwards, and before long, come to stand directly in front of her opponent, looking up at her with a devious grin!