Orime was a bit worried tonight, as she waited backstage. She had heard of her opponent. This Skylar Jones seems a bit...scary. Still, she couldn't back down. "Win or lose, every match is a lesson." She told herself, hyping herself up before going out to the ramp. The crowd was, as usual, excited to see her. She smiled, feeling a bit more confident now. Orime's wrestling gear
She made her way down the ramp, ready for her match. Orime smiled and waved to her fans, loving the outpouring of love she had gotten since her debut. When the white haired cutie reached the ring, she rolled under the ropes, getting in. The girl then went to her corner, awaiting tonights foe.
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Did anyone really think Skylar Jones would wait until she made a full recovery to wrestle again? If any dorks believed that, they clearly didn't know the woman. Professional wrestling was Skylar's life, and when she couldn't wrestle, she didn't have any idea of what to do with herself. After about a month of rest, and incessant badgering, Skylar's doctor had said that her arm had healed enough that she could wrestle every once and a while as a part time competitor until she was back at full strength. It was far from what Sky desired, but she would take whatever matches she could get. Tonight, she was wrestling one of LAW's newer signings, some jobber chick. Fucking great, not only did she hardly get to wrestle, but when she did, they weren't even gonna give her girls that could give her a thrilling fight? For fuck's fucking sake. She sighed, stretching in the locker room as she looked at the black athletic tape along her right arm. She knew exactly what her late mentor would say. "You're lucky you can wrestle this quick at all. Be happy!" She'd say, with a strict tone that was somehow playful and kind at the same time. Lucy was right, Sky knew that. She wouldn't spend any more time moping over what she couldn't do yet, focus on what she could. And what she could do right now is make this Akasa chick her bitch!
"And her opponent, from Perry, Iowa, weighing in at 162 pounds, they call her the Green-eye'd Devil, SKYLARRRRRR JOOOOONES!" Skylar
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The audience exploded with cheers and boos alike as she made her way down the entrance ramp, pouring a carton of chocolate milk in her mouth before crushing the empty carton and tossing it aside. It'd only been a little over a month, but god had she missed this.Whether people loved her or hated her, they were out of their seats, making their opinions known. Further down the ramp, she turned her back to the ring, flipping off the audience with a smile on her face, before climbing up on the ring apron and stepping through the ropes and turning around to face her opponent.
When Sky saw Orime for the first time, she stopped for a moment. In her time as a wrestler, especially one who thoroughly explored the more sexual side of the sport, Skylar had seen hundreds of beautiful women, yet something about Orime just made her feel... different. Her cheeks got red just a little bit, and she felt butterflies fluttering around in her stomach. "Uh, hey! Just in case you've been living under a rock, uhm, the name's Skylar Jones, and in case you've never seen me wrestle before, I'm gonna be pinning you tonight." She bantered with a smirk, trying to appear confident.
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Orime had only heard of Skylar. Apparently she was some hardcore wrestler. She had never seen her. So when the white haired cutie laid eyes on her, she was a bit taken aback by how attractive she was. Orime knew she would have at least a rugged charm, most LAW wrestlers were attractive to some degree. This was a bit different, however. "I-I don't think so, ma'am." Orime said nervously to her threat, clearing her throat after. The ref checked if the two were ready. Orime nodded, a bit eager to start the match now.
Skylar stared Orime down as the two exchanged words. Orime's pretty face and big breasts had her a little... distracted, to say the least, but she was determined to win this. She wouldn't let anyone think an injured arm was enough to hold her back. With the referee's signal, the bell would chime, and Sky stepped towards Orime, raising her hands up slowly for a test of strength as she watched the other girl's body for movements.
Orime looked at her hands, nodding. She would move in, raising her arms as well. Orime got in close, inching in slowly, until their hands locked. As soon as they did, she pushed against Skylar, leaning her larger chest into hers, trying to overpower the brunette. Their faces were inches apart as neither refused to back down from the contest.
They gripped each other's hands tightly, going chest to chest as they fought for dominance of the match early on. With how close their faces were, they could both feel the heat every strained breath from her opponent brush her cheek. Skylar's D-cup breasts were outsized by Orime's, but they could still challenge the white haired girl's pair with their firmness. She let out a grunt as she did her best to push Orime back, but the two powerhouses seemed to be locked in a stalemate!
In hopes to taking control of the match, Sky would go for a kick the side of her opponent's thigh, hoping to break Orime's grip on her hands, freeing her to try and grab the girl in a headlock, putting a good squeeze on her head while pressing her cheek into her bosom!
The crowd was loving the clash between the two. However, it seemed like neither of them were going anywhere, the two evenly matched. This wouldn't last, however. Skylar would kick Orime in the side of her thigh. "Ugh! Hey!" She said, but before she could say more, the brunette put her in a side headlock. The side of her face was pressed against her chest. 'Oh god...they're so firm...no, Orime! You're not losing the advantage this early!' She thought, then grabbed beneath her, trying to lift up the brunette. If she could, Orime would try to drop backwards, sending her back crashing to the mat!
Skylar blushed, kinda liking Orime's face pressed against her boob. She would squeeze tighter, hoping to cause some good discomfort to her opponent, before gasping out as she felt herself be slowly lifted off the ground! The audience roared, seeing the smaller girl get Sky off her feet! Soon, the brunette was in a world of hurt, the wind knocked out of her as Orime slammed her back first into the mat! "GRKH-!" She grunted in pain, stunned by the attack.
Orime was glad that move worked. She rubbed her neck for a moment, then decided to go for a choke of her own, getting behind Sky and giving her a Camel Clutch. Orime bent back hard, trying to make the brunette arch back and give her rival as much pain as she could. She had the advantage right now and couldn't let go.
Skylar was breathing heavily, groaning in pain after being on the receiving end of that suplex. Orime wouldn't give her time to catch her breath, quickly turning her over on her stomach and wrenching back on her head with a camel clutch! "GRRRGGGHHHH-!" She hissed in pain, squirming as Orime put as much strain on her back as she possibly could! "RAGH, FUCK-!"
