Hajna Horvath (D) vs Alba Garcia - Let The Hunt Begin!

[Jaystar]

Hajna Horvath vs Alba Garcia
Standard Match
Victory via pinfall, submission, KO, count-out, or disqualification
Hentai allowed but discouraged


Hajna Horvath was feeling very satisfied. After a wait that had felt like forever, she was finally making her debut in the LAW arena tonight! And she was feeling especially mighty, strong, vicious and devilish - in other words, good - tonight, and she couldn't wait to present herself to the LAW crowds and shock them with her antics and dominance!

Right now was actually the perfect setting! This was the first match of the night, and the audience probably weren't quite sure what to expect for just yet... They probably weren't even ready yet. Which was all the more perfect opportunity to get her rocking entrance theme blaring loudly throughout the arena, to make her entrance to the maximum shock effect!

Hajna Horvath - The Huntress of Puszta

Entrance theme: HUNTRESS – Flesh

Strutting confidently down the ramp, the Hungarian redhead did not appear to be in any hurry at all. She was slowly observing the crowds, savouring the sight and the tunes of the rock music she was hearing... All the while carrying a bow and a few (soft rubber) arrows with her other arm. Climbing slowly and confidently into the ring with a devilish smile on her face, the huntress proceeded to get up onto the turnbuckle by each one of the corners, and shoot one arrow randomly high into the air towards the crowds. Once she had consumed all but one of them, she proceeded to her corner to grab a microphone.

"Good evening, Tokyo... Your huntress has arrived..." she began in a slimy, flattering tone, before deciding to address a potential concern for the crowds. "Oh, don't worry, I won't be hunting down any of you. These are reserved for my preys..." she continued, this time her tone somewhat condescending, before turning into the syrupy one again. "It's great to be here. I hope you like what you see..." the redhead went on as she made a few circles around the ring, as if showing off her body from all sides. "And I hope you'll like this first match of mine... Or, well, as I told the management, when they asked what kind of opponent I'd like to be facing... Well, I said, that of course I want to hunt down some jobbers!" she explained in a terribly self-indulgent yet derogatory tone, before settling into her corner to finish off her little introductory speech before dropping the mic back down. "So, let's see what kind of piece of fresh meat we're going to be getting tonight... Enjoy the show!"

[Dubski]

The arena had gotten quiet as the lights dimmed while Dare by Shakira rang out in the arena. Alba Garcia then came out, looking less confident than she had previously. Her opponent had just spent the time to tear her down and insult her while talking herself up. She was a new competitor too, looking to make a name for herself on Alba Garcia's reputation. And that didn't sit right with the Spanish Dancer at all.

Still, she came out there and still performed her elaborate Spanish dance, spinning and elegantly moving to the beat of her song while she made her way to the ring! Alba had been working way too hard and training too hard to lose again. Especially to some rookie. Garcia went down the stage, still dancing until she got to the ring steps, moving up them gracefully and leaping over the top of the ropes and dancing around once more, she scowled and stared directly at Hajna before stopping in the middle of the ring, striking a pose. The crowd actually reacted positively to her dance, and Garcia held her head high as she walked to her corner! She was going to win this one. She had to. Especially after that display.

She didn't have words for her smug opponent. Instead, the Spaniard chose to rest in her corner with a glare directed at her foe, just waiting for the referee to sound for the bell so she could take it to Hajna Horvath now and get her first LAW win!

Spoiler

[Jaystar]

Hajna had certainly wanted to leave a lasting first impression on the minds of the LAW crowds tonight with her entrance. And based on their reaction, she was fairly certain that she had done so... At least they were reacting to her words, some liking, some seemingly not liking that much, but pretty much all were probably keen on finding out what kind of show she could provide for them tonight. The crucial part influencing that though was how her opponent would turn out to be like... And while Hajna was also fairly certain that the management had obeyed her wishes, she could only be absolutely sure when faced with her opponent.

Obviously, this meant that Hajna paid extremely close attention to her opponent's entrance. She listened to the music, watched the elaborate dance, assessed her little show around the ring, took in the poses she struck, measured her attire with her hungry eyes and observed the crowds' reaction... And she was slightly disappointed.

See, when Hajna used the word jobber, the image in her mind was, quite literally, just another piece of meat. A very generic, boring, hapless wrestler with a very generic attire, one that didn't really elicit any affection, and one that for certain no one would mind getting completely eaten by the Huntress. Just another prey to freely torment.

Now, what she was seeing in front of her was a girl with personality. A wrestler with a gimmick. A cute, latin dancer with nice entrance theme. A competitor, for whom many could have certainly had reasons to favor and root for. She didn't seem to be a nobody.

Now, make no mistake, Hajna wasn't that disappointed. This suited her just fine as well. Maybe it wasn't ideal, but realistically, she knew that opponents rarely were inside a wrestling ring.

Besides, Hajna could already clearly tell that physically, this girl was in the jobber territory. Maybe she was a proficient dancer, yes... But already her size disadvantage, her seemingly slender form... The Huntress from Puszta was sure that she was perfectly capable of destroying her. Which, ultimately, was the only thing that mattered tonight.

Just as Alba began making her way towards her corner, Hajna began making her way towards the center of the ring... And then made a point about looking all surprised that Alba was walking away. As soon as the Spanish girl would turn to face her again, ther Hungarian redhead would immediately lament... "Oh, OK, do not meet me here, if you don't actually dare then..." making a point about the girl's entrance theme, but without actually giving her a chance to react, proceeded to return to her own corner as well.

Once having reached her corner, Hajna turned to face the opposite corner once more, while also grabbing her bow and arrow... Before applying it so that she seemed to be targeting her (rubber) arrow straight at Alba. Faking a release, the redhead's smile widened as she put her little piece of equipment away, not having shot the arrow actually at all, only intimidating her little prey for now. But once she was done, it wasn't long for the bell to ring... And Hajna's style of starting a match was to begin circling around the ring like a huntress with her prey, as usual.

[Dubski]

Alba Garcia scowled at Hajna. The fact that this girl was already being so cocky and trying to cut her down in this match was bad enough, but the way that she was looking at her was even worse. That look like Alba wasn't worthy of sharing a ring with her--that she wasn't worthy of fighting her. And she wasn't about to meet her in the center of the ring just yet. She'd wait for the referee to make that call. She had no reason to give Hajna whatever she wanted. If she was going to compete, she'd keep this within the rules, at the proper pace.

With a loud groan, she listened as Horvath continued to talk smack to her. This idea that she was being a coward for not getting to the center of the ring just yet was something cowardly was something Garcia wasn't going to abide, as she silently fumed at her opponent. She could use that anger, she thought. And she'd use it to take out her rookie opponent and get her first win!

But then she recoiled, seeing that bow and fake arrow being ready to be fired at her! Alba let out a brief grunt of concern, but then looked even more angry. That was the last straw for Alba Garcia and she was done being polite and patient. The bell rang and Alba got into a grappling pose as she furiously glared at her. "I don't know who you are, or why you think you're allowed to be so rude and so mean, but I'm going to make you eat those words, and I'm going to make sure you learn some manners!" exclaimed Alba, who then went forward to attempt an aggressive lock up, aiming to simply control the pace and use it to try pushing Hajna towards he corner of the ring! She wanted to try putting that fear into Hajna, and she wasn't going to show she was backing down either! It was Alba's time, not this loud-mouthed rookie's time!

[Jaystar]

To Hajna, Alba's behavior appeared exactly like someone's who was actually afraid of their opponent, afraid of what they were about to go through tonight... And scaring her poor prey even further with the bow and arrow was obviously going to be huge fun! Mentally, the Hungarian redhead had already gotten this one in the bag - there was no way that this dancer girl could have been a legitimate threat to her. Or at least all the clues pointed to that direction, before the bell actually rang...

Suddenly, some life seemed to had sparked inside her opponent, who unexpectedly erupted on an angry rant in the middle of the ring - all the while adopting the grappling pose. That certainly surprised Hajna rather profoundly, firstly because she actually had the guts to talk back on her, and secondly because the girl seemed to actually think that grappling or engaging in a lock-up with the Huntress would have actually been a good idea for her. Well, her loss...

Letting out a short burst of laughter in response to Alba's words, Hajna proceeded towards her to meet her in the middle. "Rude? Mean? Me? Ohh, poor lady, I don't know at all what you're talking about..." the redhead began while approaching Alba. "And don't worry, I have well enough knowledge of manners... As well as knowledge of what I'll be eating, and making you eat tonight..." she then continued, just before her hands met Alba's in the lock-up.

At first, Hajna simply conformed to the pressure that Alba was putting in to the lock-up, wanting to tease her a little and to get a genuine feel of her strength and skills, kinda giving her some false hope that she could have been competitive against the Huntress from Puszta. But slowly but surely, Hajna would start ramping up her own efforts as well... With the obvious goal of getting the Spanish dancer pushed against a corner instead! There it would be so much more convenient to start actually punishing the poor girl...

[Dubski]

Alba Garcia felt pretty confident as she held on her lock up, face scrunched in annoyance at her opponent and her disgusting threats. "Talk all you want... I know your type too much by now!" shouted the Spanish dancer in the face of her daunting opponent. As she was pushing back on Hajna, she pushed her muscles to shove back at the girl, not wanting to show an ounce of give.

That, however, left Alba more shocked as Horvath used that to push back at her, asserting her own strength. She must have been holding back, which scared Alba a little bit--but it told her the most important thing: she needed to keep out of her way. Garcia was backpedaling more and more by the moment, struggling to keep her footing. But she had to have one advantage over Hajna.

As she got close to the corner, she held onto Horvath, suddenly swooping down and sliding between her foe's legs! Alba got up with a gasp before turning and then leaping into the air with great agility. And it was then that Garcia would attempt a simple dropkick to the back of Hajna, aiming to send her colliding chest-first into the turnbuckle! It would be a simple move, but it could prove to be a valuable one to set the pace of this match for her, and show this newcomer that she wouldn't be a pushover.

[Jaystar]

Hajna was simply observing Alba's expressions and reactions to the variance and ramping up of her own effort... It was so pleasurable to see how much she was clearly pushing right from the get-go... And how much her face had to be gradually turning into despair and disbelief as Hajna inevitably began making ground against her! "Well, if you really knew my type so well, little girl... You would have never challenged me to a lock-up in the first place..." the huntress taunted the dancer, her tone very gloating for her opponent's troubles.

Soon enough Hajna got to learn though that she wasn't ready to simply succumb to her fate. Suddenly releasing the lock-up, the Spanish girl agilely ducked down and slid between the Hungarian's powerful legs, at the same time clearly admitting that she had no hope against the redhead in the lock-up. Hajna was simply left there displaying a rather disappointed and dismissive expression to the crowds, as if Alba had just betrayed her expectations...

It was all obviously for show though. In reality, Hajna wasn't surprised by one bit that Alba had bailed out - although she was disappointed that she couldn't simply squeeze her against the corner yet. Well, there was surely time for that later. Right after-... "Ughh!"

It turned out that Hajna had left her back turned to Alba just a little too long. She hadn't guessed that the Spanish dancer would be brave enough to immediately attack her just yet, and the surprise Dropkick sent her chest promptly mashed against the corner. Sure, it was an inconvenience... But it wasn't anything too bad though. Not nearly enough to drive the fight out of the Huntress from Puszta.

Turning slowly around, Hajna kept on leaning against the corner, while taking Alba to her sights once again. "Pitiful. You only dare to attack me from behind? You don't dare to face me like a... Little girl?" the redhead then taunted the agile dancer... But it was actually all just a ruse. Actually, Hajna wanted to simply lure the smaller girl in closer, so that she could first drive her fist into her soft belly, and provided that the Spanish girl would then double over from the impact as she suspected, then take a side headlock around her head, and drive her skull forward to the cornerpost!