She Loves Me~, She Loves Me Not~: Octavia Venus vs Britanny Ysé (D)

[Misfit_Alien]

Octavia Venus, 'Love Incarnate' vs 'The Gorgeous Goddess' Britanny Ysé
Match Type: "Standard."
Win by scoring a pinfall of three seconds on the opponent, forcing a wrestler to submit, or knocking the wrestler out. Additionally, if a wrestler remains outside the ring for too long, they will be disqualified after a ten count. Furthermore, if a wrestler performs an illegal move and is caught in the act by the in-ring official, they will be disqualified.
Standard rules - DQs, Count-outs, and the submission or pinfall MUST happen within the confines of the ring.

Spoiler

"...Entering first, hailing from Rome, Italy...BRINGING ABOUT A TENDER WARMTH WITH HER RADIANT SMILE AND GORGEOUS FIGURE...SHE IS THE INCARNATION OF LOVE ITSELF ...standing at 5'0 and weighing in at 110 lbs...OCTAVIA...VENUS!!!"

Spoiler

As her theme music begins, the Italian woman known as 'Love Incarnate' makes her way toward the entranceway. Standing at the top of the ramp with a few sparklers firing off in sync with her theme, she waves to the adoring crowd of onlookers. With a bright smile, the all-loving Octavia Venus arrives to spread joy, cheer, and affection with her radiance. The gorgeous Italian woman makes her way down to the ring, interacting with all manner of fans and spectators as she blows kisses toward everyone. She enters the ring with style, posing for all to see as she playfully slides between the ropes in a promiscuous manner. With one last kiss being blown toward a random fan...lucky them~...the Incarnation of Love would stand in her corner, poised and ready for action as she waits for her opponent to arrive.

[Bearhug Goddess]

The long-awaited day had finally arrived, Britanny was finally going to play her first match as a wrestler. She was very excited, it had been several months since she had fought in a real match against another person because of her long training to become a wrestler. Tonight, she wasn't going to hold back, she was going to hit hard and show LAW what she was capable of.
She had already been ready for a while, her stretching and warming up had been finished for a good ten minutes now. She was waiting for the name call, waiting behind her locker room door so she could make a remarkable entrance in her turn.

"Now make some noise for the brand new French wrestler, the giant known as the Gorgeous Goddess, measuring 6'6 for 209 lbs, BRITANNY YSEEEEE!"

"OHOHOHOHOHOH~"

Theme

Britanny

A loud laugh was heard from the hallway that led to the locker rooms of the wrestlers and before the theme of the French began. A few seconds passed before Britanny faced her entrance, simply greeting the viewers and smiling at them just as simply. She then climbed into the ring holding herself against the rope and could finally face her opponent.
Britanny lowered her eyes as usual to be able to her opponent but didn't expect to have to lower her eyes so much, her opponent looked so small, so light and so... Cute... She didn't expect not to have such an opponent for an early career, was the heavyweight division afraid of her? Anyway, it's not because her opponent was small and cute that she was going to hold back, but she preferred to give a warning just in case.

"Oooooh?~ Looks like you're my opponent tonight~ Give your all cause I'm not gonna hold back!~"

Britanny then covered the lips with her hand to giggle softly before slightly lowering herself leaning her body forward, holding out her hand for a friendly handshake in the center of the ring while introducing herself by giving her first and last name with a beautiful and charming French accent.

"My name is Britanny Ysé, happy to meet you little one!~"

[Misfit_Alien]

The echoing of a loud, boisterous, and confident laugh rang out through the arena as Octavia's opponent made her entrance. With a cocky declaration of war in the form of a smug roar of laughter, a Frenchwoman with dazzling blue eyes clad in a gorgeous, matching blue and white outfit would stand atop the ramp, posturing and stunning the crowd with her presence...even leaving her opponent enamored by glorious visage. Octavia could feel her heart thumping within her chest after beholding the woman's beauty. Britanny made her way down to the ring with a lively yet slow trot, entering with grace and style like some regal princess. Shortly after, the Frenchwoman would come face-to-face with her smaller Italian opponent as introductions were underway. Octavia smirked gingerly at the woman's warning, taking it in stride and secretly savoring the thought of this tall, bombastic woman not holding back on her.

"Oh my, such an intense aura. I feel flattered and honored to be in your presence. It's like speaking with a queen...And by all means, I would be so very upset if you were to hold back. Wrestling is just another expression of love, and by giving it your all, I'm able to understand your innermost feelings~..." She said, giving Britanny a wink. "Octavia Venus, the Incarnation of Love~...It's a pleasure to meet you, Britanny. Shall we make this match a good one tonight?" Octavia replied, extending her hand out and accepting Britanny's invitation to shake it.

[Bearhug Goddess]

“My my...~”

Although Britanny was taller, more elegant and more threatening, she didn't seem to be impressed by the young Italian's fear. The tone, the words and the posture of the little wrestler only proved one thing to Britanny, this woman was like her, in terms of elegance of course. It was perfect, the Frenchwoman was looking for two types of opponent at LAW, strong women capable of measuring up to her and elegant and respectful women like Octavia, she could only accept this hand shake and with a big smile.

"Ohoh~ I'm delighted to compete against a woman as respectful as you Lady Venus.~ Besides..."

The handwringing seemed to end as Britanny pulled the young woman closer to snuggle against her body. The white and blue haired ojou lowered slightly and whispered discreetly into her opponent's ear.

“I love your style, I hope you show me some of your love tonight, you could use it~”

She let go of the little wrestler before standing up and laughing, looking out of the corner of her eye at the referee who was planning to intervene. She returned to her corner, still laughing like a diva. She was now waiting for the match to begin and since she was much taller and heavier than her opponent, she intended to let Octavia make the first move of this match.

[Misfit_Alien]

Octavia already found herself becoming enamored by the Frenchwoman's radiant, boastful, larger-than-life personality. Britanny seemed like a real empress-type. Just being in her proximity made the Italian wrestler feel smaller by comparison. She seemed like a giant. In terms of both physicality and character. That haughty laugh, that witty yet elegant manner of speaking, and that GORGEOUSLY sculpted body...The Incarnation of Love was very excited about being able to tango with such an opponent. Yes, tonight she would showcase some of her 'love' toward Britanny, demonstrating what it meant to be 'Love Incarnate'-...as the bell rang, Octavia methodically waltzed around the ring, almost dancing across the canvas with every graceful step she took. She closes the gap and brings her hands up. Seemingly, the small woman was trying to lock up with her taller, stronger opponent. It appeared as if the flirtatious Italian was going for a Test of Strength grapple. Was the Italian woman looking to spell her demise this soon into the match? Surely not...what could she possibly be planning?

[Bearhug Goddess]

Britanny looked at the Italian wrestler in front of her with a little amusement seeing her dance in the ring, each step looked graceful and worked, this could only please a woman as refined as the ojou. Her eyes continued to follow her opponent's movements until she noticed Octavia's rather daring proposal, a test of strength. Britanny was very surprised to see this kind of proposal coming from a wrestler much smaller than her, but maybe the embodiment of love had something to hide?

"Mmmmh~ I can't wait to see what you have to offer with your little arms~"

Britanny accepted her opponent's offer and leaned forward, grabbing her opponent's arms tightly wrapping her fingers around Octavia's fingers and began to push her with a small part of her strength so as not to shock her. opponent with such a big difference in strength.

[Misfit_Alien]

Octavia planted her boots against the canvas, firmly holding her position as she locked up with Britanny. She stared intently at the behemoth of an ojou in front of her. Her eyes were soft, gentle, and caring but focused and hardened at the same time. It wouldn't take much to overwhelm the small woman, but what Octavia lacked in pure strength, she would make up for with sheer stamina and endurance. Octavia held her position with everything she had as she pressed against Britanny's arms, pushing forward and slightly budging the bigger woman, showcasing signs of overtaking her if Britanny wasn't careful enough. "I can assure you...though my body seems small and frail, my heart and spirit are fierce and mighty~..." She assured the ojou, smiling eagerly.

[Bearhug Goddess]

Britanny and Octavia's fingers slowly intertwined before the showdown began, and as everyone suspected, Britanny was not in difficulty at all and did not even try to push her opponent away, the position of her feet on the ground and her weight were more than enough to avoid being pushed back.

"Ohohhhhh? A little effort lady Venus~"

Although Britanny's opponent standards were high, she was still quite gentle against her opponent. Was it because she was smaller than her? In a different weight category? Or because she was charming? Maybe a bit of all three... In any case, Britanny intended to give Octavia a chance to shine in this match before being severely punished by the Frenchwoman.

[Misfit_Alien]

"Well...I like to believe that I can be rather...'clever' at times..." Octavia said, smiling confidently as she continued to push further and further, trying to make Britanny budge even by the slightest of margins. The small Italian woman continued to thrust herself against her large French opponent, seemingly tiring herself out...However, just when things seemed to get boring, Octavia turned the tables on their little entanglement. All of a sudden, Octavia would go from pushing against Britanny to PULLING her instead, attempting to drag her in close for a surprise attack...in the form of a kiss!!! If successful, 'Lady Venus' would bring the titan of a woman down to her level, leaning just low enough for the petite Italian to stand on the tips of her toes in order to seal a kiss, planting her lips upon Britanny's.

[Bearhug Goddess]

This test of strenght was becoming long and unavoidable for the spectators, Britanny was clearly stronger than her opponent so why she let things drag on and not show the difference in strength between the two wrestlers? Simply because she was intrigued, she wanted to know what the Incarnation of love had prepared against her.

But she had to admit it, it was getting long and she was getting bored, she even learned to yawn to show her boredom and disappointment. But Octavia reacted at the best moment, by putting some spice on this match by pushing this time the French one towards her so that she could slightly lower. This worked slightly, Britanny did not bend down completely but the surprise forced her to put one foot forward and slightly lower, enough for her lips to be within reach of that of Octavia and for the Italian to kiss the French.

"Mhhh?"

Britanny was at first surprised by such an attack but she accepted it after a few seconds, letting herself be carried away by the lips and the desirs of her opponent to kiss her in turn, grabbing the girl’s shoulders to pull her towards her and letting their bodies stick together.

"Mhhhhhhh~"