Ayame A. (D) Vs. Mizaki T - Serious Consequences

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Vs.

Standard Match
Victory Via Pinfall, Submission Or KO

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Spoiler

Well. Mizaki never had any intention of even slightly helping out anyone in the world of wrestling, and yet here she was. Assisting in the debut of a brand new wrestler!

Though new to LAW only, this particular wrestlers reputation preceded her. Or rather, that of her sister.

Somewhat familiar with the works of one self titled Belly Queen, Mizaki was all too eager for a chance at proving herself by taking out said queen's family before she could even plant her roots within the company. Her figure tightly clad in an attire not at all suited for wrestling, as the bluenette settled into the corner, after the jiggliest of paces down the ramp!

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“Oh Boy! This will be great! I can’t believe Ingot this far and sis still doesn’t even know I’m here! The look on her face when she sees me at LAW it will be so funny!” Ayame’s kind wasn’t on concern for her debut match, she was excited, about the match about being on LAW easily the biggest stage she had seen and more importantly about being able to have just a simple match. She was kinda worried her sisters reputation would influence her debut but it seemed they were playing things safe with her. Starting off with a simple match that she could flex her wrestling muscles on. It took a second to hear her name being called to show up but when she did she started to basically spring out to take care of things. Path of the Wolf Started playing, starting its slow crescendo before Ayame leaped out proudly showing herself to the crowd who gave her a decent reception for being such a noob in the eyes of them all. Ayame spun on her heels and starting to step down and closer to the fans that she started high-fiving them. She leaped from under the ropes and into the ring and quickly turned to face the women who would be her first opponent. “Well good to meet you! So your the girl who’s gonna be putting me through my paces today? Or I’ll be putting you through yours. I guess we’ll see won’t we? Either way nice to meet you.” Ayame waves at her foe as casual as she would someone in the street.

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Well. This is annoying.

Mizaki's face turned sour upon spotting Ayame on the ramp, not even needing the girl to close the distance to get a feed on her body. Large, and rather muscular, to say the least. A near enough complete opposite on what Mizaki was imagining, or rather hoping for. And even more an opposite of what the bluenette herself was.

Snarling and nearly cracking her teeth as she ground them with growing agitation, that fury of hers built as Ayame joined her in the ring. To add to the fact that Ayame possessed the frame to easily go the distance with a rookie such as Mizaki, the girl had the audacity to be rather pleasant.

Mizaki of course, wasn't having it.

"Putting you through your paces?! This isn't a spar! This is a match, no, a squash! I'm gonna beat you like a drum, you air headed goon!" Hands to her hips as she leaned forward all throughout that tirade. As ever, Mizaki needed absolutely nothing at all in terms of prompting to decide on her absolute hatred of someone.

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Umm...okay. Niceness was thrown out the window with the first few words and Ayame’s face went from smiling to deadpan in seconds. Drat, it would have been awesome to make a friend in her first match but his chick was clearly one of those competitive types with little care for much else more then winning. Ayame normally wasn’t about to play her game and resort to japes but given this was her debut and she was always told to never back down..she did shrug at her words and indulge in trash talking. “Im sorry. If your looking for a squash I won’t be the girl who accommodates. But when I’m fighting for a title I’ll be sure to thank besting you as my starting point.” with a wink the Wolf Akan took a few steps back humming to herself as she waited for the match to begin.

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Mizaki bared her fangs and ground her teeth together, as Ayame evidently showed no signs of willingly falling to her back and accepting this loss.

"Tch...IDIOT!" She'd roar out, again jiggling like jelly as she straightened up, the referee giving a look of confusion to what appeared to be a toddler across from Ayame. With little much further time wasted, the bell was rung and the standard match begun, as Mizaki curiously enough paced into the ring with hands raised, and her defences up. She was cocky and then some, but she was no fool. On looks alone, the considerably more toned Akan had already won this match.

By quite a bit.

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Her confidence left Mizaki lacking in words, just more insults but that just meant there was less in the way for the match to start. Soon after it did start Ayame would step forward, smiling out of joy of getting her debut started. Though even though she knew she should be Ayame wasn’t the cautious sort. Wanting to get started she yesterday she moved in much faster then her foe did closing the gap between them and then locking up with her right at the beginning. Wanting to quickly press into the women and start things off seeing who could overpower the other.

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Mizaki knew instantly Ayame would overpower her. She also knew there was simply no way in which she could win the usual opening clash of figures that occurred in standard matches.

And yet, Ayame found Mizaki charging into her, without the bluenette even backing away for a moment.

Her confidence and cockiness overwhelming all sense of logical thought, Mizaki's hands copied Ayame's own in search of a equal clinch, as their busty forms slid tightly together. Mizaki had been one that seldom skipped focus on her core in her rare gym sessions, but what little semblance of abs she had was completely overwhelmed by that firm set sliding against her own.

A motion soon copied by the rest of her frame, as Ayame began to shove and slide Mizaki back across the ring.

Rather easily indeed...

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Never one for tact Ayame was already pushing into her foe right out of the gate, knowing people preceded patience but wanting to get her match started and test her might against a worthy foe. The two pressed into the other arms against arms, chest against chest, abs against abs. Ayame has a face of determination attempting to try and bring her foe back and the felt, surprise when she started to see her opponents body yield. She didn’t doubt her strength one bit but she almost felt like she was being tricked, still trick or no trick she shouldn’t let herself stop, if Mizaki thought she could psyche her out Ayame would prove her very, very wrong. Pushing into her further she hoped to bring her to the floor or the corner. “Waiting for that drum session you were gonna play with me..”

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Mizaki had her wits about her enough to keep her footing, even if she was being waltzed around the ring, but it didn't stop Ayame from soon shoving the busty gal back-first into the corner. From there, Mizaki did what she could in locking what seemed to be an amateur's version of a clinch, her eyes going past the shoulder of the considerably stronger girl to try and signal to the referee for a break. Or rather, a break she needed!

"Don't get cocky...I let you have this one...!" She'd snarl, as their hefty bosoms and tummies rubbed together yet still, with Ayame's bust feeling the weight of Mizaki's over-sized pair as the bluenette felt her tummy rubbed away on what felt to be a large meat grinder.

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The struggle ended right where Ayame wanted it to be. Bringing her first foe into the corner she shoved her body into her, feeling her body match Mizaki’s before the women clinched and attempted to hold her back as much as she could while the ref would come in to start counting. Ayame would keep pressed into her then back up at 4, hands raised to show she meant to break things off. Ayame’s was still surprised at how things turned out from there but as Mizaki threw in more comments Ayame had more to say back. “You let me have this one after declaring it would be a squash? Your sending me very mixed signals about how you wanted this match to go.” Ayame twirled a bit shaking her fear at her opponent for a moment and then stepping away back fully on guard. She had to try that again but this time now that she felt more confident in her chances bring Mizaki down or fetch her in something.