Cynthia Hunter vs. Leah Knight - Pop-Star Debut!

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Standard Match
Victory Conditions: Gained by either pin, KO, or submission from the opponent.
Normal rules apply.

This is it, Cynthia thought. After years of training alongside her twin sister, Bethany, it's about time for her to make her debut in this industry, following her mother's footsteps. She knew that this would be an uphill battle, but she also knew that she could do it. If her mother could succeed as a professional wrestler, why couldn't she?

She even wore an outfit similar to her mother's; a high-cut blue leotard, that was not only practical, but also showcased her curvaceous body for all to see. She wanted everyone to rally behind her, becoming someone whom people could put their supports on. This would be a tough battle, but if she continued fighting on, then she would succeed.

Waiting at the gorilla position for her cue, Cynthia then heard her entrance music being played. Giving herself one last check-up, the pinkette would confidently step out on stage, energetically throwing up her arms as she was greeted by moderate pops. Well, that was to be expected for a rookie such as her, but if she worked hard enough, the arena would be shaking with their deafening cheers.

Cynthia Hunter

"Hello, everyoooooone!!!" Cynthia yelled, psyching up for her upcoming match. She would then run down the ramp, high-fiving any of the spectators who were gracious enough to hold out their hands as she would head over to the ring. Then, she would energetically slip into the ring, going from one corner to another in her attempt to rouse the crowd. For now, it was moderate at best, but things would surely improve later.

After going to all corners, Cynthia would then wait for her opponent to show up, leaning against the turnbuckle, with her arms draping over the top ropes. She was wondering what kind of girl her opponent would be for tonight. She honestly couldn't wait.

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The moment Cynthia went into the ring, Leah's music also hit, earning a respectable pop from the crowd. Even after what could generously be described as a squash match, the fact that she got cheered managed to get Leah smile, if only a little. Finishing her little acrobatic routine of flips and cartwheels, she waved to the crowd as she made her way into the ring.

After sliding in, however, she decided to keep her distance. After her run in with Sienna, she decided greetings were much safer when the competitors were more than a few feet apart. She didn't want a repeat of a low blow. She only just managed to get over the sore feeling from that kick. So she decided to stick to a cheerful wave and a warm smile.

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Cynthia took a look at her opponent and pondered to herself about how strong she was. Well, she wouldn't know it unless they started fighting in the ring. She would wait for the girl, Leah, making her way over to the ring. When she saw Leah waving at her, Cynthia also did the same, waving back at her and smiling cheerfully. It wouldn't hurt to be friendly to other people, even if those people were her opponents in the ring.

The pink-haired pop singer would wait for a bit more at the turnbuckle until the referee instructed both wrestlers to come to the center of the ring. After a brief explanation about rules, the referee, who was clad in the striped bikini top colored in black and white as well as a pair of black booty shorts, would call for the bell, officiating the match between Cynthia Hunter and Leah Knight.

Starting the match, Cynthia would begin by gauging her opponent, shimmying from one side to another as she would keep her distance from Leah. It looked like she hadn't planned to make any contact with her yet as she would wait for her opponent to make her first move.

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The moment the bell rang, Leah cracked her neck, darting forward. It seemed from Cynthia's posture that she had no wish to make the first move. Well.....at least now Leah had a fair shot this time. Maybe this wouldn't be so bad after all. Taking a step forward, she threw out a few kicks to the shin and the inside of her opponent's knee, wanting to trip her up somewhat before dedicating a full offensive.

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Cynthia saw Leah attacking with kicks to her legs first, which annoyed her slightly because she had no real defense against kicks. She hissed when she took the kicks to her shin, and when a kick hit the inside of her knee, she almost stumble forward, almost losing her balance before she planted her feet on the canvas, regaining her balance to avoid collapsing onto the canvas.

Showing an audacious grin, Cynthia would try to counter with a kick of her own, attempting to deliver a kick right at Lean's side, hoping that it could leave her stunned so that the pinkette could put herself in a more advantageous position. While she usually didn't kick much, she was knowledgeable enough about doing kicks, knowing about how to do proper kicks to deal damage with them.

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Leah caught the kick to the side, putting a stop to her offensive. The rookie clutched at her stomach, backing away slightly before going high with a few forearms. She realized that her kicks were her most effective weapon, but she needed to rely on a mix in order to keep Cynthia on her toes. Strike after strike was rained down on Cynthia's face and collarbone.

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And keeping Cynthia on her toes she did. Using her forearms as her shield, Cynthia would protect herself from the forearm smashes, though there were a few that managed to slip through her defense, hitting her right on her face. Grunting, the pinkette would stagger back, retreating behind as she would try to formulate a plan to get back at Leah.

As she withstood the barrage of Leah's forearm smashes, Cynthia would try to catch her arm. Hoping that her timing was right, she was planning to whip her around, sending her running towards the ropes with an Irish whip so that she could catch her with a charging shoulder block right into her chest after rebounding back from the ropes.

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The forearm attacks seemed to be effective tonight, Leah noted. Cynthia was backpedaling hard, shielding her face to deflect a small portion of them, but the damage was being done. Although her opponent was quickly growing tired of the rookie's onslaught. After a few lucky hits, Leah's hand was snagged by her opponent and her forearm strike was transitioned into an Irish Whip!

Rather than fight it, Leah took a risk and decided to roll with it, using the momentum and the rebound to throw herself forward in a leaping clothesline......only to catch a hard shoulder to the chest, flooring her! Leah coughed, a hand covering her chest and her feet kicking in the air. Damn that was not good....this was bad!

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Having floored her opponent with her shoulder block, Cynthia couldn't resist raising her arms, rousing the crowd, who seemed to have become her new fans, or at least a large number of them, and they cheered, certainly impressed by the pinkette's performance. Then, Cynthia would look at the downed Leah before she bent down, picking the girl up. She was thinking about doing a throw on her as she would wrap her arms around Leah's waist from behind, locking her up in a waist lock. Her ample breasts would be pressed against Leah's back as she did so.

Clasping her hands together on Leah's belly as she secured the waist lock, Cynthia would try to heave her up, hoisting her over her head, throwing her behind with a German suplex! She was planning to bridge herself up, standing on her toes as she would press Leah's shoulders on the canvas, going for a pinfall attempt! The ref would certainly come over, counting for the pin.

"ONE!"

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The shoulder block did quite a number on Leah, and left the rookie seeing stars on the canvas while the crowd lauded Cynthia's obvious advantage in strength. The raven head struggled to stand when she felt her opponent drag her to her feet, primed for the pinkette's next attack. She didn't have long to find out, feeling those arms tug around her waist, and that impressive chest press against the small of her back.

Barely a gasp slipped past her lips when Cynthia deadlifted her up and back to slam her in a German suplex, neatly folding her body in half, with her legs dangling above her head while Cynthia bridged it for the pin!

Not content to go out this early, Leah threw her shoulder up, breaking it just after the two count, with her body collapsing in a heap.