Emilia Atkinson vs. Lauren Fredericks: Young Model vs. Oldschool Slammer

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Match Type: Standard

Lauren checked herself out in the mirror, tugging down on the back of her blue one piece swimsuit to make sure it covered just a bit more of her backside. She flexed her arms and turned around. She had gained weight since joining LAW and not all of it was lean muscle, but not all of it was jiggly, shaky flab either. She didn't feel any heavier moving about the ring and Kat said that was important although Lauren knew she and Peggy (moreso Lauren) did need to firm up even if it never seemed to happen no matter how hard the nearly 40 year old wrestler tried.

Peggy was at an autograph signing so Lauren was flying solo tonight. She left the locker room and hoped that her new approach to wrestle hard and wrestle clean would bring her another victory tonight. She had let people badmouthing her and Peggy's style as well as the body shaming bother her turning her into a tweeter for a while doing things in the ring she wasn't proud of even if it wasn't blatant cheating. Lauren wanted to fight hard but wanted to win because she was better than the women she faced. The old school super slammer was back and here to stay, maybe even moving from the undercard to the mid-card!

Thankfully she was at least held in enough regard for the bosses not to consider her a jobber the way they used to when she was in contention for the Losers Title. Lauren's music began to play and she came out into the arena to a mixed reaction. A lot of polite cheers, some loud shouts from fans of old school ladies grappling who liked her style, and some boos or laughs from the people who wanted super fit or bikini models walking down to the wrestling ring. Lauren flexed her arms and nodded as she confidently strut her way to the ring knowing her flabby thighs and bouncing backside were shaking with each step. Her belly held thanks to the one piece swimsuit but she knew if she stumbled about the jelly belly would jiggle a tiny bit too.

Lauren walked up the ring steps and climbed through the ring ropes again flexing her arms. She knew she was facing some former model so she deep down wanted nothing more than to scoop slam this woman silly. She flexed her arms again and shouted out to the crowd as she slapped the sides of her thighs. "Sorry people, this is a wrestling ring not some modeling catwalk. These thick power thighs are going to be her demise!" Lauren shouted to the front row.

"Standing at 5'7'' weighing in at 193 pounds.... Lauren Fredericks!" The announcer called out as Lauren stepped to the middle of the ring holding her hands up before settling back into her corner, stretching and tugging on the rope as she awaited Emilia Atkinson's arrival.

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"And at five foot eleven inches, weighing in at one hundred and fifty-eight pounds...her opponent...Emeeeelia Aaaaaatkinson!"

Spoiler

With the steady sound of her entrance music pulsing through the arena, Lauren's opponent for the night, the former model-turned-wrestler Emelia Atkinson stepped out into the spotlight atop the entrance ramp, a wide smile on her face as the crowd greeted the attractive Brit with a chorus of cheers and applause. It had been quite some time since Emelia last stepped into this ring, the woman having only a single official match to her name, a match against her rival Gabby...and after losing in that match, she had decided to take some time off, hit the training harder, to be properly prepared for their next bout.

Tonight was her return to LAW, and though she wasn't able to get her hands on Gabby again just yet, she was more than happy to have her debut match against Lauren. Emelia wasn't foolish enough to underestimate the woman, knowing that she had a ridiculous amount of matches under her belt and far more experience than she did, but at the same time...one look at Lauren, and Emelia couldn't help but think she had this match in the bag already. The woman was overall larger than her, thicker than her, but most of that extra size was...well, plump. Lauren's flabby thighs and her larger belly didn't escape Emelia's notice, and the younger, more athletic, more fit Emelia could only see this match as an easy win. There was no way a woman like Lauren who seemed to be somewhat out of shape could ever keep up with her in the ring, right?

Raising her head high, Emelia began her descent down the entrance ramp, every step she took brimming with confidence, her every movement that of a trained, skilled model. She had the crowd's attention, and she knew it. She had every one of them in the palm of her hand, feeding off of her radiant aura, and she was well aware that every eye in the crowd was on her.

As she reached the ring, she slid in underneath the bottom rope, and slowly climbed up to her feet. She looked at Lauren with a grin, getting a better look at her, eyeing her up and down and properly sizing the woman up now that she was closer to her. Then, as her music began to fade out, she flashed Lauren a smirk, before moving to her corner, waiting patiently for the bell to ring and the match to begin.

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Lauren knew that smirk and judgemental look. Lauren was going to power her around and show her how a real woman handled herself in the ring. "We'll have a good match, you better bring it between these ropes though!" Lauren said as the bell rang.

Lauren began to circle Emilia before lunging in attempting to grab hold of Emilia and power her into the corner to squash her against the turnbuckle! Lauren wanted to test Emilia's strength and show her who boss lady was in this match!

[Lunaspark]

"Oh, trust me, luv!" The British bombshell fired back at Lauren, grinning as the bell finally rang out. "I'll be bringing more than a woman like you can handle!"

She stepped forward from her corner and began to circle back around Lauren, keeping a close eye on her. She wanted to be ready for anything that Lauren tried, but the veteran grappler took her slightly by surprise, bursting towards her, grabbing her, and trying to force her backward. At once, Emelia could feel herself being pushed back, starting to get forced towards her corner, but it wasn't long before she grit her teeth, digging her heels into the canvas as she tried to slow Lauren's advance. She quickly grabbed back at the older woman, straining as she began to shove back against her. She could feel the power rippling through Lauren's body, and she knew that if she gave her a single inch more she would find her back to the turnbuckle, so she focused her strength, trying to shove back against the blonde, trying to halt her advance before it was too late.

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"More than I can handle?" Lauren said looking Emilia over as they locked up. "I think you underestimate me because I don't look like a bikini model or gym rat who found her way to a ring!" Lauren said as she forced Emilia back only for Emilia to halt Lauren's advance! Lauren shook her head and she ended up giving ground being pushed back a step then another, her thighs trembling with each step. Lauren let out a war cry and doubled down trying to not only halt Emilia's own advance but to get her into the corner.

If Lauren could overpower Emilia she would slam her knee into Emilia's abdomen a couple times before stepping back and clubbing her chest with a flurry of forearm smashes to soften her up and show her just how hard the big lady with soft mass could actually hit!

[Lunaspark]

'Don't be jealous just because you can't pull off a bikini as well as I can~!" Emelia fired back, pressing that much harder into Lauren. "And believe me, luv, I'm more than just some gym rat!"

Despite her big words though, Emelia was finding herself quickly losing ground. She wasn't exactly a weak woman, she had a fair bit of strength in her body, but Lauren had that much more, and as the other woman shouted out and began to power forward, Emelia found herself quickly getting shoved backward. She let out a gasp as she soon found her back up against the turnbuckle, a gasp that quickly became a loud 'oof' as Lauren's knee shot up, slamming right into her belly.

Emelia began to double over from the sudden strike, or at least she would have if Lauren had given her the chance. But with the sudden flurry of forearms into her chest? All Emelia could do at that moment was reel back, squirming against her corner and crying out as the blonde hammered her ample and bouncy bosom, nailing her with club after club right into the chest. By the time Lauren was done, Emelia was left panting, grabbing onto the top ropes for support to help keep herself standing, the skin of her skin already a deep red color from the myriad blows the older woman had lander upon her.

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"Oh I can't can I? Seems like this thick curvy lady with arm muscle is putting the bikini bodied blonde in her place!" Lauren said hitting her final forearm smash and stepping back flexing her arms before reaching in to grab Emilia by the hair.

Lauren spun and lift Emilia up, tossing her by the hair to the mat in the middle of the ring, stomping after her as she looked to jump up and elbow drop her chest!

[Lunaspark]

As Lauren stepped back, Emelia leaned into her corner, lifting one hand to gingerly rub at her chest. The older woman was doing a right and proper number on her, and she needed to focus. She had to get her head back in the game.

She wasn't getting that chance yet, however. Before she knew it, the blonde had snatched her by the hair, dragging her out of the corner and almost too easily flinging her towards the center of the ring. The lovely brit hit the canvas with a loud thud, bouncing once before flopping onto her back, lying there with ragged breath. She looked up, staring at the bright lights above the ring with half-closed eyes, trying to get her bearings together when suddenly a shadow blotted out her vision. Lauren was still on the attack, and she was coming for Emelia right now.

With only seconds to spare, Emelia tried to focus, willing her body to move. As Lauren fell towards her with the elbow drop, the Brit suddenly twisted to the side, rolling out of the way, leaving nothing but canvas in the way of Lauren's attack!

[Highfly]

"Ooooomph!"

Lauren jumped up and crashed down hard to the canvas howling in pain as she staggered up on limp legs. Her body trembled with each staggering step she took her left hand holding her right elbow as she cradled her right arm close to her body. Lauren wanted to try to lash back out at Emilia but right now she was in a good deal of pain. If Emilia came close Lauren would try to swing her left fist at her for a body punch but from this position it would be telegraphed more than normal allowing Emilia time to counter or simply act first!

[Lunaspark]

As Lauren crashed into the mat, Emelia quickly scrambled up to her own feet, keeping her distance and catching her breath as Lauren staggered back up on wobbling legs. She had a chance to turn this around now, and she was going to take it!

She soon stepped back in towards Lauren, and when the blonde swung her fist towards her, Emelia quickly raised an arm to block the block, flashing a quick grin at Lauren and giving her a sharp 'tsk!' She then quickly tried to maneuver that arm around and bring her other arm, the two of them trying to grab for Lauren, before making an attempt to pull the woman around, the Brit trying to send the larger woman flying towards the ropes with an Irish whip!