Fabulous Fighting Fitness: Grace Moore vs Rianne Evans

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The 'Shooting Star', Grace Moore vs Rianne Evans
Match Type: "Standard Best of Three Falls."
Win by reaching a score of two falls over your opponent. Falls can be scored via pinfall, submission, or knockout. Additionally, if a wrestler remains outside the ring for too long, by the count of ten they will be disqualified. Furthermore, if a wrestler performs an illegal move and is caught in the act by the referee, they will be disqualified.
Standard rules - DQs, Count-outs, and the pinfall, submission, or knockout MUST happen within the confines of the ring under the supervision of the referee.

Spoiler

"...Entering the ring first, hailing from Phoenix, Arizona...she's the brightest star racing across the skies of LAW...Grace Moore!!! THE SHOOTING STAR!!!"

Spoiler

The masked, curvaceous, tan-skinned wrestler would emerge to a sea of applause as she burst forward through a haze of blue-colored smoke with an endless fire of charisma and determination in her eyes. She posed and hyped up the crowd, hopping on both feet and jumping high into the air, performing a few flips and cartwheels before making a mad dash to the ring, sliding under the top rope and quickly running over to a corner, climbing up the top, and posing for all the lovely audience members who continued to cheer her on. Despite her spotty record, the immense levels of charm and spirit that the Shooting Star possessed were able to uplift any doubts, masking her true desires and secret goal behind a strong wall of charisma and an underdog attitude. While she sought out to fulfill her masochistic desires and become the 'Queen of Jobbers', Grace did love that feeling of adoration.

However, the one thing she loved more was the pure, blissful, and erotic feeling of being humiliated and dominated by her opponents, something continuously spurred on by her desire to sell and take hits, savoring the different impacts and sensations each unique attack gave her. She was a strange girl with strange motives and goals, but nonetheless, she had the heart and the shine to truly be a star at her craft. She hopped down from the top of the turnbuckle and awaited the arrival of her opponent, whom she was far too eager to tangle with. Rianne Evans, a fitness model turned wrestler...Grace couldn't WAIT to lay her eyes on the piece of eye candy she was about to 'fight'...and in a multi-fall match, she'd be able to experience TWICE the pleasure in ONE match...talk about heaven on a silver platter~

[Weonna]

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The British fitness model, Rianne Evans was waiting behind the curtain for que. Her time in L.A.W. currently wasent all that she expected to be, but for this match, Rianne was determined to get that first win while also exploring a new sexy side to her. Before she went to the arena she got a supportive call from her little sister Anna, who told her to do her best and get the W...now Rianne was pumped and ready for the Announcer to call her name and her new theme music to pop out.

And entering the ring! From London, England! Put your hands together for Rianne Evans!

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The crowd cheered when the tall and lovely Brit made her enterance as she waved to the fans and while walking down the ramp. Rianne was used to people staring at her also she paid no mind to all the jeers and catcalls while walking down. She even went along and winked at some of the men before swaying past them. When she went closer to the ring Rianne would stand on the ring apron, do a hair flip then blow out a Kiss before entering inside the ring.

When Rianne finally would meet her opponent eye to eye, the Blonde would take a look at her opponent's physique, before showing off her's and blowing a kiss to her opponent before the ref would order Rianne to get to her corner.

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Grace got one good look at Rianne and she was in LOVE. That gorgeously toned and chiseled physique, supple and contained in a beautifully slim figure was so divine-looking. That vibrant, natural head of hair, which waved like the shimmering sea, was to die for. Everything about this woman screamed GODDESS. Grace could see the value and charm in every inch of Rianne's body. She studied it closely like a historian studying ruins, quickly identifying and appreciating every detail she spotted, and it looked like Rianne did the same as she stared right back at Grace, blowing a kiss before moving away...such a moment warmed Grace's body up, and it made her heart rate skyrocket as she felt her cheeks get a bit bright and red beneath her mask. If it wasn't for the referee checking her before the match, she would've been completely distracted prior to the bell.


DING!!!


With the match underway, Grace got into her stance, crouching down low, slightly bending her knees, but keeping her frame rigid and firm as she shuffled around the ring. She locked her gaze with the gorgeous Brits, the Shooting Star getting lost in those beautiful eyes of Rianne for a moment before she would lunge forward in an attempt to try and lock up with her opponent. Her main goal was to keep up her little charade and make things look nice and convincing. Therefore, she'd have to put some elbow grease into this fight and show her opponent some solid effort before she would get the tar kicked out of her. In order to accomplish her long-winded goal, Grace needed to keep Rianne busy by grappling with her, her aim was to try and fight through the opening tie-up, overwhelm the Brit, and pull off a Side Headlock to get some control.

[Weonna]

Rianne turned to her back against her opponent to do some stretches. Grace could see the Brit's gorgeous backside and nicely plump pillow of an ass before the ref would go to her to check Rianne for any brandished items. Then the ref would do the same with Grace and clear her as well and once the referee was all set and ready, he would start the match and call for the bell to ring.

Both women would meet at the center of the ring and circle around wach other. Rianne had a much more serious look, while Grace seemed loss staring at her blonde opponent.

"Hey...what's with that look? You looking to shag me or what?"

The British model chuckled and joked before going into a lock up with Grace in the center of the ring!

While Rianne does her best to push back her taller opponent, Grace would "Gracefully" break through the tie up and trap Rianne in a side headlock, Resulting in the blonde grunting and trying to pry her arm off her neck!

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Grace had successfully managed to lock Rianne into a Side Headlock, overpowering her British opponent and clasping her arm around her head and upper neck, squeezing tightly and dragging the side of her face and head against her chest as she wrenched her around. She remained as focused as possible, but it was obvious that little comment from Rianne didn't go unnoticed as there was a light tinge of red on her cheeks just beneath the spot where her mask stopped covering her face. She smirked as she wrestled the fitness model around before giving her a proper response.

"Well now, that's a pretty bold accusation, someone's pretty confident in their looks~" She said teasingly. "I must admit, you are a lovely lady, but I'd prefer to charm you AFTER I've pinned you down." She continued. "Also, you might wanna grit your teeth~" She commented, quickly spinning around to the other side and slinging Rianne over her hip in order to slam her down to the canvas via a Spinning Headlock Takedown, aiming to plant her down on her side so that when she'd pop up, she'd be sitting upright.

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If all went according to plan, Grace would quickly follow up with a Dropkick aimed right at the British woman's backside and perform a stylish kip up to get right back onto her feet. Of course on the opposite side of events, should Rianne manage to recover quickly enough to either lean over to the side by just enough or roll away entirely, Grace's little maneuver would whiff entirely, and the Shooting Star would fall flat on her back after the botch as a result.

If Successful

[Weonna]

Despite the brit's struggle, Grace was more focused and concentrated as she easily dragged Rianne her face against her chest!

"Acck! Hey the bloody hell you doing?"

With Rianne's face touching the side of Grace's breast, the blonde wrestler couldn't help but blush in embarrassment as she started to jerk her head more and more before Grace would tease her, causing Rianne to talk back,

"You damn right I am! The best model in all of Europe!"

Her opponent would continue on with her teasing and even went to say that she would charm Rianne after pinning her to which the Brit replied with,

"Not a chance in hell!"

Rianne would then grit her teeth as she was taken down by a rather smooth spinning headlock Takedown that got the Brit to land in a sitting position. Grace would then follow it up with a dropkick right on Rianne's back!

SMACK!

"Oooooowwwwww!!"

The blonde would cry out in pain! Her face cringing in agony as she slowly went to her side! However Rianne would try to recover quickly as she would get on her fours and then to her knees trying to get up for Grace's next move.

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Grace moved back up to her feet and smiled at Rianne, admiring her opponent's body as she lay on the ground, feeling quite proud of her handiwork so far. She was putting up a solid fight while also coming off as a legitimate competitor. Everything was going off so far without a single hiccup, slowly but surely she'd work over Rianne and bring the match to a good turning point so that she could have the tables turn on her, leading to her opponent dismantling her momentum just the way she liked it. She had to stop herself from getting lost in thought, however, stifling a teasing giggle as she waits for Rianne to rise again.

"Ooo, you're the best model in ALL of Europe, really? Well, lucky me then~" She said, shuffling around the ring. "If that's the case, I'll do my best to avoid hitting your lovely face~" She commented, punctuating her sentence with a flirtatious wink, some of the audience would be well aware that the Shooting Star was quite the flirt and charmer, her mood was always bright and enchanting despite the number of times she lost. She moves in with a big charge, rushing toward the British woman as she tries to engage in another lock-up, aiming to grab onto Rianne's shoulder and collar so that she could bully her into the corner by using her forward momentum paired with her height and weight advantage to push the Brit back. However, it wasn't a maneuver that was without risk. If Rianne managed to dodge, or just pivot on the heel of her foot, she'd be able to reverse things around and start turning the tables. If the model wasn't able to avoid or counter, Grace would try to set her up for a Monkey flip.

[Weonna]

Rianne would rise back up to her feet as Grace got the first move. The giggling was starting to get into the Brit's head and when she got up to face her opponent, Grace would keep flirting with her.

"Heh~ that's a shame...cause when I turn the tables on you I won't hesitate to mess up yours~"

Rianne would begin to talk back as the two wrestlers would again clinch up in another lock up! Grace would use her size and weight to her advantage, and push the Brit to the corner!

"Hey! Get off me! Ref I'm in the corner!"

Rianne started to complain as the ref was about to step in, but Grace would hit a monkey flip! The British Blonde was sent flying as she crashed on her back hard!

"Oooowwww! Fuck!!"

This caused Rianne to immediately roll to her side! Her face cringing in pain as she places her hand on her aching back!

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Grace is quick to spring back up to her feet after launching her opponent to the wayside. She would smirk and sway her hips from side-to-side as she sauntered over toward Rianne. She'd scoop the woman up, dragging her up and onto her feet by lifting her upper arm until she was standing. Grace would then wrap her arms around her, press her breasts onto Rianne's, lift the Brit off of her feet, and slowly begin to apply pressure to her back and waist as she started to squeeze the woman tightly in a Bearhug, that smirk never leaving her face as she maintained her position, showing the beautiful fitness model all the 'love' as she gave her a great big hug.

"So...I think you were trying to say something earlier. what was that again? I think it was...something about turning the tables~?" She teasingly asked, giggling a little more. "Hey, at least I'm sticking true to my words and not harming that gorgeous face of yours, can't say the same about your back though~"

[Weonna]

While Rianne was still laying on the canvas, Grace would make her way to the Brit. She would lift amd stand her up to her feet before placing her breasts and pressing it against Rianne.

"Ahhn!~ what are you doing?"

The gourgoues model would blush red embarrassingly and ask before being pulled into a bearhug!

Imstictevely Rianne would place her thighs on Grace's waist as the blonde wrestler would cry out from the squeeze!

While her opponent was teasing her, Rianne would shake her head and slam her fist on Grace's shoulder, which did little effect. All Rianne could do in the moment was endure the excruciating bearhug as her body started to glistened in sweat.