Alexia vs. Lena Oxton(d)

[TheManVan]

Match Type: Standard
Victory Conditions: Pinfall, Submission, or Count out.

The lights dimmed as a familiar theme of LAW's resident psychopath Alexia started on the speakers, the fans rising to their feet as they knew that they were in for a show. Alexia had quickly built a reputation of having crazy matches with her reckless style of throwing herself at her opponents. Her extreme exposing attire was also good at drawing eyes on her as a spot light appeared on stage. Alexia was facing away from the crowd as she was leaning forward, popping out her butt to the crowd, whom greatly appreciated the view before she jerked around, flashing her iconic smile before stomping down the ramp.

It was another day for Alexia, another opportunity to find the joy of fighting in the square circle as she made her way to the ring, grabbing on to the bottom rope as she pulled herself up onto the apron, letting loose a twisted laugh before rolling her way slowly into the center of the ring, continuing to laugh as she did so. The two colored haired woman would stop on her stomach before slowly rising up to her knees as the spotlight shined down on her, highlighting her twisted face before the lights returned to normal and her music faded, her head turning towards the entrance as she waited for her opponent!

[SleeperAgent94]

Spoiler

The moment her opponent made her way into the ring a new sound blared over the loudspeakers.
"Cheers Luv! The Calvary's here!" blared on the loudspeakers, sending Tracer's cockney accent all over the stadium before her music began.

Intro Music
Waiting for he music to hit, the brunette stepped onto the ramp, striking a confident pose for the crowd.  Making a pair of finger guns, she fanned out her arms with a smirk, as a trail of fireworks erupted along the edge of the stage shooting upward  with a successive series of bangs. The haze of smoke obscured the view of the crowd for a moment, just as the music struck it's major chords for the chorus, Tracer burst through the smoke, a smile on her face and a flutter in her heart. SHe was finally here.

Running down the ramp, she gave all the fans a high five, sporting her british bomber jacket and a pair of form fitting yellow-orange tights. Her orange tinted goggles nestled firmly over her brown eyes did nothing to diminish the spark behind the wide orbs, and every fan could feel the excitement radiating off of her. As a final show off moment to the crowd, Tracer ran to the ring, leaping clean through the the ropes and tucking into a roll, ending with a perfect stop in the center of the ring. The crowd roared their approval whistling and clapping as her music began to fade away. Smiling as bright as the sun, the woman stripped off her heavy jacket, revealing a orange and black top to match her tight pants. After handing her goggles to the ref, she continued to smile at the crowd while she prepared.

[TheManVan]

The high energy of her opponent's theme blared on the arena speakers as Alexia's smile grew, just knowing that her playmate was on her way to the ring was enough to keep her in good spirits. Not only was the entrance pumping up the fans but it was doing the same effect on Alexia as the tone of the entrance, with smoke appearing on stage and a pretty light show kept her focus up on the entrance as she crawled backwards into her corner. Anticipation was growing with each passing second as Alexia was trying to see through the smoke to get a glimpse of her opponent.

And boy was she not disappointed. The woman had a smile that was completely opposite of the twisted smile that Alexia sported, the sick anticipation of the violence to be had was the stark contrast to the sunny and bright smile that her opponent had, racing towards the ring and jumping through the bottom ropes.

She was definitely athletic, it made Alexia wonder about the things that she was going to do to her, where she was going to come from and how hard she was going to hit.

In fact. Alexia couldn't wait for the bell to ring as she stripped off her jacket and handed it and her goggles to the referee. Before the music even stopped, Alexia would spring out from the corner, firing up from her knees as Tracer's back was turned. Bum rushing the athletic woman, the dual color haired woman barreled across the ring and attempting to pounce on Tracer from behind, slamming her body into her back!

[SleeperAgent94]

No sooner had Lena turned to hand her goggles to the ref, then a heavy force slammed her into the corner! Alexia snuck up on her and attacked her before the bell!! Tracer proved to be in more trouble than she thought. her forehead slammed into the turnbuckle pad, doubling her vision as the woman began to stumble and roan, grabbing the rope to steady herself.

"Unnnh." she groaned, putting a hand to her skull to calm the ringing in her head.

[TheManVan]

Throwing her entire body weight into Tracer, smashing and sandwiching her in the corner as she backed off of bit as Tracer stumbled about. Laughing out as she grabbed a handful of that spiky brown hair, she would reach forward to wrap her hands around her face as if she was going for some kind of face lock.

However, it would be quickly revealed that it was anything but a technical hold as instead she curled her fingers inwards and began to claw at Tracer's face, pulling back on the skin as the referee immediately got involved and tried to get Alexia off of her opponent!

[SleeperAgent94]

Tracer yelped, feeling those hands wrap around her face. She attempted to throw a few elbows back to separate the pair, but due to their awkward position, she didn't have a shot to do more than a grazing blow. What really bothered her was the almost sadistic laugh Alexia was letting out. What was so funny about-

The thought wasn't even out of her head when her opponent's fingers clawed at her face, even raking her eyes! Crying out in shock and pain, the half blind Brit stumbled away, hands outstretched as she tried to find her bearings given her new disadvantage in the fight!

[TheManVan]

Raking the eyes, Alexia finally backed off from Tracer as the referee reprimanded her, but the dual colored haired girl paid no attention to her as she stalked Tracer. Watching her opponent stumble about, she couldn't help but let out a laughter as she had gotten the drop on her opponent. Now she was going to have more fun at her expense!

Approaching Tracer from behind, she would attempt to wrap her arms around her waist, squeezing it tightly as she pressed her breasts into the back as she attempted to lift Tracer off of the mat, holding her up in the air before twisting to the side to try and slam her front first into the mat, following her down as she tried to sandwich her!

[SleeperAgent94]

Tracer's eyes were watering from the clawing attack of Alexia. She couldn't tell where she was going. She heard the laugh, even above the booing of the crowd, and tried to zero in on it, looking to knee the woman in the jaw for that dirty move!

Unfortunately, Alexia had the advantage, wrapping her arms around Tracer's waist. The brunnete gasped lightly, her body lifted up and to the side to be slammed face first into the canvas. Her skull thudded against the mat hard, sending a ring soaring through her skull and rattling in her ears. Her torment was not over, as when she tried to get on her hands and knees, her opponent jumped on her, squashing her against the canvas! The woman's eyes fluttered shut for a moment, breath coming in light pants against the ring beneath her.

[TheManVan]

Twisting Tracer up into the air and then slamming her down into the mat, stomach first with Alexia landing on her back, the face painted psychopath would quickly get on to her knees with her arms still locked around the stomach, jerking Tracer off of the mat and into a seated position as she attempted to keep her open down with a rear bearhug!

Smiling and licking her lips, Alexia was practically salivating at the ideas that were running in her head of what she was going to do to Tracer...and then the sweet mystery of what Tracer was going to do back to her!

[SleeperAgent94]

The slam dazed Lena just enough to loosen her body a bit, making easy work for Alexia to manipulate. The Brit grunted and groaned, head swaying uneasily as she felt the psycho wrench her into a seated bearhug! The brunette weakly threw some sharp elbows into Alexia's face, hoping to force a break! If that proved fruitless, her legs would claw at the mat, hoping to reach the ropes and force her opponent to break off.