Alison Campbell vs Charlotte Foster

[Anon]

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Alison leaned forward, elbows on her desk, holding her face in her hands and peeking out through her fingers, with the sort of bad posture that only a person at home in their pajamas could pull off. She inhaled deeply, straightening her back and pushing out her massive chest as slowly as possible, then exclaimed "Hfff" and returned to her slump. Alison did this four more times, then took a break.

Finally, she pushed the button.

"Hey everybody, Alison here!" she said, smiling into her webcam. "I'm feeling a little bit nervous, but thanks to the support I get from all of you I'm really committed," she continued. Alison's videos regularly received viewership in nearly the triple digits. "So, even though like I explained last time I can't officially compete in LAW," she sighed, dragging out the word "officially" as long as she could. "I can still fight anybody anywhere and just get way less credit for it!" She bounced once in her chair, beaming, and about a second later her breasts echoed the movement.

"So this message is for all of the wrestlers out there. Or, even people who aren't wrestlers that might want to wrestle. Literally anyone. I'm five foot ten, I weigh one hundred eighty four and a half pounds, and everybody at the gym says I'm really strong and tough. And I know it's kind of a long trip to fight me, but I promise to give you a really good match, and I'll even bake you whatever you want afterwords." Her eyes slowly widened as she spoke, and she leaned towards the monitor slightly. "And if that's not enough, I'll let you pick the rules. For the past week I've done my daily workout covered in pudding, so I think I'm prepared there, and I've got my barbed wire bat to practice with and I think I'm getting pretty good with it. So whatever your dream match is, I'll do that!"

Alison stretched her arms and scooted back in her chair. "Thanks for watching, everybody! Please be sure to share this with anybody who might be interested and I'll let you know as soon as I have an opponent!"

Alison pushed the button again, then immediately refreshed her messages, paused, stared, and refreshed them again.

[Devilish53]

Too suffering from an issue of lacking in an official debut, Charlotte Foster found herself gazing upon the joys of the intranet, boredom setting in quickly as technology was simply not the girls forte. Charlotte had joined LAW for a reason; she sought the thrill of combat, the joys of victory, and perhaps most importantly, the kinship gained from a righteous feud. Such were the main points of a mantra she had both made up entirely herself, and followed intently; the mantra of her Sumo Justice!

After what felt to be an eternity, the middleweight evidently too invested in the adventures of comic-book heroes and shonen characters for her own good found a video of interest; albeit to her admittance, mainly due to the figure of said video and her great body proportions. That, and the fact the video was riddled with LAW links in the description. Giggling to herself before asserting a more stern demeanour after watching the insane curves of the figure jiggle as she spoke, Charlotte's stern look turned quickly to a smile.

Evidently, she felt she had found herself an opponent to debut against!

Quickly putting fingers to keyboard, the technophobic sumo attempted an apt response that in her mind, would grab Alison's attention just as much as her own had been. Of course, given her inability to both competently work a keyboard, combined with her somewhat unique speech, her reply came off as if written by either someone of immensely young age, or without grasp of English!

Text Response By "SuMoOFJUSTICE099

Hoi! Big wrestling girl!

Charlotte Foster will face you! I too need a debut! You will find profile on LAW Rosters - The SUMO OF JUSTICE!

I will give you a great match! Sorry for loss in advance!

See you soon!

[Anon]

Alison pressed refresh twelve more times more times, leaning her face on her hand and slowly worsening her posture. She sighed, shaking her head and wandering out the door. Hours later, when she returned, the first refresh left a big grin on her face. "Eeeeeee!" Alison scrolled through the message, then carefully read Charlotte's profile several times. "Ohgosh. Oh wow. Oh. Oh. Hmm. Wait, she's a little smaller, is it ok for me to... no, it's fine. Everything's fine." She opened up a new message and began to type.

"Thank you so much! I'll be glad to wrestle you as long as you can make it to the gym by my house because that's about as far as I can go on my bike.

1: What kind of rules do you like the best?
2: What's your favorite baked thing so I can get started on it early?
3: If you win then thanks for being so nice but I actually want to win too, sorry."

[Devilish53]

Charlotte on the other hand, was not so eager with the refresh button. Having left her own computer for a great deal of time for both the briefest of bouts of yoga, and to get a quick bite to eat, it would be mid-meal that the hapless sumo realised Alison may have very well replied by now. With noodles somewhat hanging from her lips, a great slurp later would leave the now sloppy-lipped beauty back at her computer, smile coming upon those soy-covered lips as she too saw a notification.

RE: Text Response By "SuMoOFJUSTICE099

Hoi again!
Many glad that you have accepted my offer back! I hope we can be friends even in your defeat xDxDxD
1. Less slapping and kicking and punching is fun by me! Perhaps none if it altogether?
2. Im Not tooo sure. Surprise me!!"!
3. Hahahahah. You seem like you'll be fun!

This time however, Charlotte would keep her eyes latched on the screen, hawk-like. The fight was most certainly on, and nothing would pry her away from further discussion of it now!

[Anon]

Alison clicked reply and began to tap on the keys.

1: No strikes with the arms or legs, it's a deal!
2: Ok, I'll make my specialty.
3: I can't wait! Meet me tomorrow at this gym.

She then proceeded to spend twenty minutes figuring out how to link directions to the gym closest to her home. When she did it without rendering her entire message unreadable, she clicked "send."

Soon, a new video appeared on Alison's feed. "Ok everybody!" exclaimed the wrestler, resting her breasts on her desk and managing to barely squeeze them into the frame. "Great news! I'm gonna have my first match in a ring and everything! It's gonna be against the lovely and tough Charlotte Foster! And..." Alison frowned, or at least pouted, and wrinkled her brow. Clenching her fists, she spoke in a lower, more gravelly voice. The effort made her voice about as low and gravelly as the average woman. "She has NO chance to escape my... HOLDS!" Alison clenched her fists and flexed her arm muscles invisibly, because she couldn't move far without leaving the frame. "And also I am going to WIN thanks to my superior TOUGHNESS!" Alison lowered her head, speaking quietly. "So please be sure to cheer for her too if you show up. And please show up. Oh and if you have any criticism of my first promo that's great but try to keep it constructive so my next promo can be better. I think that's it! Bye!"

[Devilish53]

Had Charlotte had known that Alison was full of such life, she would have demanded the match happened that day; waiting be damned!

Nonetheless, the budding super sumo would be excited nonetheless; deeming the response of her soon-to-be foe unnecessary of a response back. For a moment, the sumo merely sat at her desk; arms crossed with her confident smile attached, as she imagined what would occur in the match to follow.

This was to be her debut after all, Alison's too; rightfully so Charlotte's mind was already positively racing with just what could happen, given the level of experience between the two could be anywhere between masterful, and darn right green as grass! She'd take solace however in the rules of the bout decided upon however. Wrestling aside, the lack of strikes and such made the fight itself seem very reminisce of her time in the sumo ring - time spent not only working over women with size upon her, much like Alison would have, but gaining outright victory!

Soon enough, after a few hearty meals, a night of good rest, and a quick preparation of attire, Charlotte arrived to the address given. A short bus ride taken with a quick beating heart would drop the excited middleweight off with time to spare; time spent happily switching into attire that would not only serve purpose in the world of wrestling, but showed homage to her time purely as a sumo.

When the outfit was fully equipped, all that now needed to be done was to find Alison out upon the gym floor!

[Anon]

Alison had shown up early herself to give herself time to recover from the bike ride. She had quickly changed out of her street clothes, and squeezed herself into her bright red high cut leotard -- barely. Currently, she was standing facing the wall of the gym, staring at her beat up gym bag and a brown paper sack on the floor. Alison frowned nervously, then picked up the two bags, placing the brown paper sack down in the corner of the room as gently as possible, then placing the gym bag in front of it. The big wrestler sighed.

When she spotted Charlotte, she beamed widely, holding up a hand in front of her chest and waving it around in greeting. "Ooh! You're here!" She shuffled towards the other wrestler, keeping vertical movement of her feet as minimal as possible to control the jiggling. It sort of worked. "Oh, is it ok for us to meet first? Usually on the TV wrestlers just do their entrances separately. But, I've already seen you, so..." she trailed off.

[Devilish53]

As with every scenario, meeting ones opponent would rarely match a simply oogling of their imagery upon the profile section of LAW. Scale was difficult to represent, especially with figures as curvaceous as Charlotte's. Let alone Alisons!

Resisting the urge to have her mouth drop purely at the scale of her soon-to-be opponents curves, Charlotte instead forced herself into her signature, staunch pose. Legs a good distance apart, she'd cross her arms underneath her generous chest as she approached; smile to her face as playful as it was serious.

"HOI!" Eyebrows turning a shade more serious as the evidently bouncier Alison closed the distance and gave her greeting, a hand quickly outstretched from Charlotte, at such speeds one could be forgiven for thinking she was going for a strike!

In reality however, she offered not a strike, nor a handshake. Instead, a simple thumbs up would form in her hand, as her smile changed to that of one baring a toothy grin. "No problem! This is only a gym after all. I will have to show you even more of my sumo spirit in-ring to make up for this!"

Moving her hand a shade again, Charlotte would now turn to face the nearest ring, albeit with head turning to stay latched to Alison.

"We should begin, yes? I am very eager to show you my power!"

[Anon]

When Charlotte grunted, Alison stood at attention suddenly, arms at her sides and back straight. "Hmm!" she squeaked, keeping her body perfectly frozen. As Charlotte broke the pose, Alison relaxed as well. "Oh good. I wouldn't want to mess things up already." She beamed and trotted after Charlotte towards the ring, pulling herself up by the bottom rope and shaking the ring slightly as her feet thudded down on the edge of the mat. The excited wrestler then bent at the waist to squeeze between the ropes with some difficulty. As Alison stood up, the ropes twanged back into position. She flashed Charlotte an excited grin, stretching one arm behind her head, and then the other. "Ready when you are!" she chirped.

[Devilish53]

Charlotte's posture was stern and serious; as was the glare attached to her face, as for appearances alone, it seemed the buxom sumo was focused now purely on the ring. In the corner of her peripheral vision however, she would make note of the curvy heavyweight she'd soon be tussling with. Or more, how much she jiggled!

Resisting the urge to oogle as her serious demeanour took over, Charlotte would find herself stretching across from the previously jiggling heavyweight, bending one side before stretching to the other, with her face undaunted from it's serious pose.

"Hoi~Okay!" Throwing a palm thrust into the air in the direction of her buxom foe as she formed her figure into a crouch, Charlotte would take the first step forward; extended palm curling up a little, as her figure reminded her that only grappling was permitted from here on it.

"Important thing to remember; it's the fun that counts!" Her smile growing in amidst her serious glare, as the match seemingly now had begun!