Smotherfest- Gil vs Zara (D)

[Aeri]

Zara had finally been booked a match. Slots came and went, but nothing really caught her eye.. until she found something intriguing. Some people would like to see her in a debut against.. some girl named Gil. In a smother match. Now Zara did not know what to do with this, in fact she wasn’t very keen on having a match that showed off her assets more than her skills..

But she was assured that the clothes would stay on unless she wished otherwise. Did she? That was to be seen.

So she accepted.

Hearing the ringmaster announce her to the world, Zara stepped out from the shadows of backstage, slowly stepping out towards the ring! Her cloak flowed over, as she’d glide through the ramp, offering nothing but somewhat creepy smiles to someone. She’d step into the ring in a dignified manner, tossing the cloak off and clad in a rather unrevealing, but form hugging attire. Now, she’d look at the opponents entry point, a small exhale escaping her pale lips..

[Arista]

Bright eyed a bushytailed, Gil awoke the morning of the match, nothing could really come over the feeling of waking up on the day of a match, even if it meant butterflies swimming circles in her stomach in anticipation. Her eye was caught by the opportunity of just about any match. Not matter the type, stipulation, opponent, or anything like that, they all sounded so interesting!

She was caught in her mind, thinking out plays she could make during the match, something she rarely did prior to the bell ringing out. Gil was a much more in-the-moment, kind of person, but smother matches were no joke to her, she had a reputation to build around herself. How could she claim she was the so called Smother Princess with her getting smothered more than she smothered herself?

Without much warning, Gil was alerted it was her time to make her entrance. She hopped up out of her chair, that familiar feeling of excitement along with a thin blanket of nervousness came over her as she stepped out with a busting sounds of cannons that shot confetti into the crowd!

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Gil jogged up to the ring in her typical fashion of interacting almost excessively with the crowd on her way down the ramp. Eventually, meeting the side of the ring, she slid under the ropes and rolled all the way to the center of the ring before popping up onto her feet, bringing both her hands to her lips before blowing a kiss to all in the crowd! "Hey, hey!" She outstretched her hand and offered it to Zara. "Let's have a fun match, yeah?"

[Aeri]

Compared to the dark, and almost gloomy attitude Zara kept around her.. Gil was like a breath of fresh air in the arena. The tall woman watched her appearance with a rather inquisitive look, a slight huff escaping her cheeks.

She was.. cute. But was she really a wrestler? She seemed not that equipped to be one.. but she did suppose she was not to judge. When Gil approached her and stuck out her hand to shake, she was practically enamoured by her manners..

“How.. sweet.”

She’d take it. Before lifting her hand to her lips and giving it a kiss, smiling down at her almost creepily.

“A fun match indeed, little Gil..”

[Arista]

Gil's smile grew wider as her cheeks became rosy from the kiss given to her hand. Creepy to some, maybe, but Gil, it was only endearing. She knew it wasn't right to judge a person this early, appearance, first impressions, all that wasn't enough to tell her everything about a person, she needed a full match the really feel them out, and Zara was no exception!

"...I hope so, I won't be holding back at all, so you better not either...!" Gil couldn't be sure, maybe it was merely speculation, but she got the upper-hand in a few of her matches simply due to the fact that her opponents looked down upon her, or just didn't think she was anything serious. But she knew she warranted the full efforts of anyone in L.A.W...!

DING DING.

With the ring of the bell, the match had begun! For Gil, there was no need to steer away from her typical game plan, it was the same as always, stay light on her feet, and watch her opponents very, very, closely. She had no reason to risk it and go on the offensive, so rather, she'd let her opponent take that risk!

[Aeri]

“Of course, my dear Gil.. in this case, not holding back means smothering with all your vigour?..!”

She’d chuckle a bit, before nodding. And she said rather solemnly, but with a little twinkle in her eye..

“I promise I will sit on you with as much.. hrm.. what’s the word.. not holding back..? As would be needed..”

Somewhat shaking her head, her rich voice sang through the arena. She’d hear the bell ring and signal the start of the match, but Zara simply stared down at Gil observing her. So.. She’d walk forwards, at a leisurely pace, before fast as a lunging viper, her hand went for Gil’s wrist! If she ensnared her properly, she’d look to spin her around and toss her into the ropes to make her bounce back.. right into her embrace!

[Arista]

There was nothing Gil wanted more than for Zara to hit her with everything she had. And if she wasn't going to give her all from the start, she'd force her too, by proving that her appearance meant nothing, and that she was still a quality athlete...!

She watched, and smile spread across her face, cheek-to-cheek, and a sparkle in her eyes as Zara neared. Her approach said anything but "ready to fight", but that didn't mean much to Gil, she was prepared for anything, anything at all...! Or so she thought, maybe she was a little caught up in the moment, and she forgot she was actually supposed to be wrestling, as her wrist would be snatched up and she would be hurdled toward to ropes, bouncing off of them and coming right back at her opponent!

"Big mistake...!" Gil shouted out. There was one thing that almost everyone knew about Gil, and that was that she had miserable upper-body strength, so in close-quarters combat, she rarely stood any chance at all, so keeping her distance, or being forced away from her opponent, just like now, was exactly what Gil needed to win!

Gil hopped up, swirling her body around and aiming her hips directly for Zara's face! A great situation, a great counter, and a great landing spot as well! Zara had just unknowingly set herself up to be smothered silly, that is, if she landed where she intended to...!

[Aeri]

Smother matches, were not Zara’s thing. However, she was willing to learn, and hence she accepted the offer of battling Gil. She supposed she would bat her smaller foe around, then use them as a seat to claim her victory. Right?

Wrong.

She tossed Gil right into the ropes. Hearing her shout out she had made a mistake..? This causing her to look at her all confused, before realising.. as Gil leapt up, smushing her butt right into her face and causing Zara to topple down to the ground, by the turnbuckle! The impact of her head slamming against the ground, caused her to wince.. as a slight hint of red crossed across her cheeks.. embarrassment at the fact a blow from.. a butt brought her flat on her back..!

“.. oh.. that mistake..”

[Arista]

"Exactly, that mistake...!" Gil chuckled, sipping right back up to her feet. Gil was in her territory currently, smother matches, that was her thing! She was confident in herself in just about any given match, but smother matches were a whole new thing for her, no one could be as confident as she was when it came to this...!

"How about a little bit of... This...!" With that, Gil hopped up, hugging her knees tight to her body, as if she was cannon-balling into a pool. The Dew Drop, it was more often used as a finisher, and used in a combo with a pin, but an early one could do her some good as well, not to mention, it wasn't just a slam to the face, it was a smother...!

If Gil would land it, she would sit triumphantly over her fallen foe, resting her hands on her hips while Zara's face was tucked away, hidden beneath Gil's posterior. "Enjoying the view? Or the feeling, the smell...?" Gil snickered, wiggling her hips side to side. "Nothing beats a good old' comfy chair...!"

[Aeri]

“H-hmmm..?”

Her eyes widened just a bit. As Gil suddenly leapt up and slammed herself down upon the taller woman’s face, Zara’s face was squished down underneath..! Admittedly, it was her first time being sat on, and Gil wiggling her hips in her face was just making her more.. interested in this type of match by the second.

But, Zara was not content to just lie there and be smothered to submission. She’d grunt just a bit, her hands reaching to Gil’s waist.. lifting her up! Zara planned to lift up Gil, and rise up herself.. all the while hoping to turn her around, with Gil’s thighs around her shoulder.. into a prime powerbomb position..!

[Arista]

Outsized and out-armed, Gil knew the perfect spot for her to be in was on top of Zara, keeping her butt firmly planted on the woman's face would fare much better for her than if Zara were on her own two feet, at least she thought so, but Zara was even stronger than Gil though, able to lift her up onto her shoulder and ready her for a powerbomb!

Gil was stunned, this woman was just flat on her back, and now she was ready to bust Gil down through the mat if necessary. She knew there were plenty of people in L.A.W who had this kind of unthinkable strength, and maybe it wasn't all that impressive to some, but for Gil, she couldn't imagine what would happen to her back if she tried something like that...

"W-wait...! We can totally talk about this, right...?" Zara wasn't exactly in the prime spot to talk at the moment, Gil's crotch still stuffed her mouth and nose and her thighs wrapped around her head, cupping over her ears.