[CANCELLED]

[Bearhug Goddess]

Standard Match

The Goddessess of Justice was a team that knew how to get by in LAW. The team was made up of Astrea, a former boxer who stands out for the speed of her punches and her dodging, and Quetzalcoatl, a powerful fighter in search of an opponent just as strong as her. The two were currently in their locker rooms, getting ready and warming up together.

"Don't forget Astrea, you leave me the strongest~"

"Yes yes... I will take care of the snow white of their team..."

Quetzalcoatl looked at her partner with an air of incomprehension. Astrea understood very quickly that Quetzalcoatl was not informed about her opponents, she gave a little pat on the head of Quetzalcoatl as a punishment.

"Irrecoverable... Either a minimum serious.."

Quetzalcoatl laughed stupidly before being interrupted by someone telling them that they had to make their entrance.

"Let's go Astrea, let's show them how strong we are!~"

Quetzalcoatl grabs Astrea's hand and runs to the ring waving to the audience with her second hand. Astrea meanwhile, smiled shyly at the audience because of Quetzalcoatl's gesture. The two women end up climbing into the ring and raising their legs before making a heart with their hands towards the spectators and then waiting for their opponents to arrive.

Goddessess of justice

[Dubski]

Deanna Duncan watched with her arms crossed at The Goddesses of Justice went to the ring. She scoffed, rolling her eyes. "Can you believe it, Chey?" said the platinum-haired girl.

"You can just tell me what you're thinking, Deanna," said Cheyenne, crossing her arms as she watched them, but far less judgmental towards her opponents.

"No, you say 'What do you mean? Believe what?' And then I can say, 'Oh my god, they're like not godly at all, how conceited,'" explained Duncan, gesturing to her partner. "But you ruined the bit, so yeah. Who calls themselves Goddesses? Very conceited stuff."

Black Rock let out a soft sigh before saying, "It is a gimmick."

"And it's a conceited gimmick! That's like if instead of being 'Diamond' Deanna Duncan, I called myself 'Incredibly Sexy, Attractive, and Well-Loved' Deanna Duncan--which I could absolutely pull off, but I won't because I am humble, as you are very aware," said Deanna, proudly looking at her partner with a grin.

"...Yes. Yes you are. Our music is about to play and we should go," said Cheyenne, looking to avoid the rest of the conversation before it went further down a rabbit hole that she would have a hard time escaping.

"Well that's just perfect timing after we acknowledged my humbleness," said Duncan, winking at her partner and shooting her a finger gun.

When The Will of the People by Muse hit, Deanna Duncan came running out to the stage, jumping and trying to rile the crowd up as she cheered, feeding off the energy in the arena. Shortly after, Cheyenne Black Rock followed behind her, arms crossed over her chest as she stood, confident and imposing, while Duncan pranced around Cheyenne and hung off of her.

The pair continued the same dynamic as they walked down the ramp. Cheyenne began to walk up the ring steps while Deanna Duncan leaped onto the apron, sitting on it as she winked and teased the crowd. She slid under the bottom rope and then met Cheyenne in the middle of the ring, cheering and whooping with her tag partner before they headed back to their corner to prepare for the match.

Deanna would get an eye on the two women they would be facing, scoffing and waving a hand towards them. "Hardly goddess-y at all. I think we'd make better goddesses, really. Also, justice? How about justice for those tops, because they are doing some heavy lifting," said Duncan to her partner, who seemed to mostly ignore her remarks. But the Diamond would wave over to the pair and said, "Hey! Good luck! Big fans! Big fans!" Then, she hid her face behind Black Rock's tall body and said, "We got this..."

"Indeed," acknowledged Cheyenne patiently, waiting for the bell to ring to start the match up.

Spoiler

[Bearhug Goddess]

Astrea and Quetzalcoatl could see the dynamic and synergy between the two women when they arrived. The two goddesses had different reactions to their opponents' arrivals, Astrea was rather smiling and had one hand on her hip while Quetz had a rather closed face and crossed arms. By the way, Quetzalcoatl understood that Astrea wanted to fight against the woman with silver hair, which meant that she had to fight against the one with brown hair, but that didn't thrill Quetzalcoatl too much.

Deanna's words started the hostilities, neither of the two goddesses expected such a provocation and insult. Once again, Astrea reacted rather in a calm and thoughtful way, this kind of provocation did not reach her.

"Well... We call ourselves that because I'm Lady Justice and Quetz is-"

This one had not had time to finish her sentence Quetzalcoatl slammed her foot against the carpet while advancing towards the center of the ring. She walked over to the two women and stood in front of Deanna, looking her straight in the eyes with a rather defiant face.

"I am the Goddess of the sun, if I have this title it is not for nothing vulgar insect. Prepare yourself to be crushed under the power of my fist."

Quetzalcoatl responded to the taunt with the taunt, while pressing her chest against her opponent's. But Quetzalcoatl had her gaze rather towards the teammate of the silver-haired woman, which surprised the audience slightly. Astrea sighed and grabbed Quetz by the hilt before stepping back to the corner of the ring and looking at her opponents.

"Excuse her... She's like that when she finds someone who looks strong..."

The goddesses of justice stand on the corner watching which of the two women would stay in the ring. If Deanna stayed in the ring, Astrea would stay but if Cheyenne was in the ring then it would be Quetz in the ring.

[Dubski]

Deanna Duncan glanced over to Cheyenne as Quetzalcoatl had stomped her way towards her. "Oh jeez, I told you these two would be full of themselves--" started the platinum-haired girl before Quetz had bumped her chest against her own, giving her a peculiar look as she looked over at Cheyenne instead.

The Native American merely gave her an impassive expression in return as she was pulled back towards her side of the ring. She gave a mild look and a shrug of her shoulder as Astrea spoke, but otherwise remained quiet.

"...Yeah, okay, that was weird, right? Like vibes all off there? Not just me?" said Deanna as she gestured to the opposing team.

"It was strange, yes," answered Cheyenne, shaking her head. "Do you want to start or me?"

"Oh, most definitely you. My feng shui is all off after that interaction. You know?" said Duncan as she stepped through the ropes and onto the apron.

Giving Deanna a peculiar look at first, Cheyenne thought on it and gave a short nod. "Actually in a strange way, yes," answered the powerhouse of the duo. She would then step towards the center of the ring, rolling her neck as she awaited the start of the match.

[Bearhug Goddess]

Seeing Cheyenne walking towards the center of the ring, Quetzalcoatl smiled annoyingly at her partner, her smile making Astrea sigh as she rolled her eyes out of the ring.

"Uuugh, if you need any help don't hesitate..."

"Humph, me need some help? I'm gonna make short work of this one!"

Quetzalcoatl slapped her fist against the palm of her second hand before smiling confidently and arrogantly at her opponent. Strangely, Quetzalcoatl did not advance towards the center of the ring, she remained with her back against her corner while waiting for the bell to ring to start the match. To spice up the start of the match a little, Quetzalcoatl decided to yawn for a long time before the bell rang, provoking her opponent by showing her that she was not taking this match seriously.

[Dubski]

Deanna would casually lean against the turnbuckle post on the apron, waiting for the match up to start. Cheyenne began moving to the center of the ring and Duncan had a confused expression on her face when Quetzalcoatl was yawning, then shrugged. "Yo Chey, I don't think she got enough rest!" Deanna called out to her partner, rolling her shoulders to keep herself limber.

Cheyenne, meanwhile, gave Quetz a more skeptical look. "Mmm. Thank you Deanna. She is bound to put me to sleep with boredom first though," called out the Native American before gesturing her opponent towards the center of the ring, focusing her attention on her. "Your derision is noted. Let us fight," stated Black Rock plainly. While Deanna may have fallen for any sort of ruse or provocation, Cheyenne was far harder to rile up. Her nerves were steel, and her temper almost always remained even, as the more perceptive of the pair. And she wasn't going to get sucked into any games that her opponent would throw her way.

[Bearhug Goddess]

Unfortunately for Quetz, her provocation was of no use, even worse, her opponents laughed at her. Quetz groaned softly as he got slightly angry and straightened up to be straight, preparing for the start of the game.

"You don't want to be bored? Me neither, let's see who is the best powerhouse between the two of us! No ducking allowed!"

When the bell rang, Quetzalcoatl wasted no time and ran towards her opponent. She was probably heavier than her but Quetzalcoatl was confident of her strength and charged at her opponent from the front to give her a powerful lariat with her arm aimed at her opponent's chest.

[Dubski]

Cheyenne quirked a brow at Quetzocoatl, groaning softly. She hated games like these. She hated boasting such as this. And she was far more interested in just wrestling, but it appeared that her blonde opponent wasn't about to just do that. Taking a deep breath, Black Rock prepared herself. She stood and watched as Quetz began sprinting at her, ready to knock her down. She seemed confident, but Cheyenne was as well. And as she widened her stance and kept herself grounded, there was a loud THWACK when the blonde powerhouse threw her lariat at her chest.

The Chieftess staggered back a single step, planting her foot back before she went back too far. She had the weight and size advantage on Quetz, and she'd be throwing the momentum at at her rather than level, so it was no shock that Black Rock lived up to her namesake of being rather immovable. Giving her opponent a caustic look, Cheyenne would then run over to the ring ropes, sinking into them and using them to come back faster towards the smaller Quetzocoatl. And then, rather than throw a clothesline her way, she instead leaped into her with a shoulder tackle, aiming to send her flying away.

[Bearhug Goddess]

After giving her lariat, Quetzalcoatl was impressed to see her opponent take a single step back. It might not seem like anything to the spectators, but given the difference in size and weight between the two women, Quetzalcoatl felt strong and capable of knocking down her opponent if she continued to hit hard.
Unfortunately it was her opponent's turn to attack and Quetzalcoatl did not take his eyes off his opponent. Seeing her retreating to the rope and then rushing towards her at full speed, Quetzalcoatl took a good support with her feet and leaned her upper body slightly forward, she was preparing to take the blow from her opponent. Despite the difference in weight and height, Quetzalcoatl takes two steps back from the hit on her shoulder before taking a third step back, preparing to attack as she smiles.

"Prepare to know the true strength of the Sun Goddess!~"

Quetzalcoatl ran towards his adversary, stooping slightly. She intended to grab both of her opponent's legs to carry her then to press her back against the carpet and throw herself to the ground. Obviously when she tried to carry her opponent, Quetzalcoatl let out a cry of rage to motivate herself to carry her opponent who was heavy. She was able to reach her opponent without too much difficulty, her only risk being if her opponent defended before being tackled on the ground.

[Dubski]

Cheyenne Black Rock had collided with Quetzacoatl, sending her weight into her shoulder into her, sending the girl staggering back. The Chieftess noticed her taking a few steps back and rolled her shoulder. She had heard the blonde's declaration and Black Rock let out a low sigh under her breath, not much for competitions such as these. She would nevertheless prepare herself for another strike. Only this time, Quetz had decided to forego the competition altogether, instead going for for a double leg takedown instead!

The Chieftess managed to plant one leg down as she was being lifted up, groaning out loud as she hopped on one foot as she moved back, scowling at attempting to be taken down by surprise like this. Cheyenne would keep hopping, her weight keeping her from being taken down entirely before raising her arms and then attempting to smash her foe in the back with a double hand sledgehammer to try ceasing her attempts at a takedown.