Lunara Ashmore vs Clara Gaster - Presence and Power!

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(Prelude to the match)

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Clara’s theme played on the titantron as she appeared, dressed in her mask, and laughing her signature laugh. From there, to the sounds of cheering, clapping crowd, she made her way down the entrance clapping hands with the fans, and making a swift run around the ring to greet the fans on front seats before making her way inside the ring, with one final laugh, she took off her mask, holding it at her hip, while making a V sign with her fingers, winking at the camera as her theme calmed down.

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Clara went to her corner, putting her mask on the ground next to her corner, as she thought about this upcoming match…and, unnaturally for her nowadays, she felt a bit nervous. Something about Lunara Ashmore made her feel…unsure of herself. As she thought at the time in Victoria’s office, if this were a hentai match, there was no way she could win against the blonde. Now, in a one on one, standard match encounter, she was still doubting herself in the face of the Jaguarundi, as she awaited her arrival to the ring…

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"Clever move, Victoria..." muttered Lunara into the void.

It was a truly unique case, because right now, finishing preparations, Lunara was alone in the locker room. Her manager said that she had important things to do today to prepare for the upcoming matches. And although the blonde did not doubt the truth of these words, she was sure that it was just an excuse. Maybe she put too much pressure on Victoria during their last meeting. When she finished applying lip gloss, Lunara smiled at her reflection.

"I should apologize to her properly later..."

With that, she left the locker room and headed down the long corridor. There was a slight smile on the lips of the American woman, because even the absence of her manager today could not spoil her mood. She was looking forward to the upcoming match. Lunara was not one of those who believed in luck. But the circumstances were the best for her. The predator entered the waiting room and stopped in front of the curtains.

Glancing at the screen, she barely refrained from licking her lips. Her rival has already arrived. Clara was the very reason why Lunara was looking forward to this match with such impatience. The skills and experience of this British woman were at their best. And perhaps Lunara could not think of a better opponent in order to demonstrate in all its glory what she is capable of. She was terribly offended that many people see her as just a beauty who is only capable of fucking in the ring. That's going to change today. She will give her one hundred percent for this.

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Her attractive music began and Lunara came out from behind the curtains. Being greeted with a loud wave of applause, she smiled. Making a smooth wave with her whole body from hips to shoulders, the blonde also ran her hands along her waist, showing off every curve of her body. After that, the American woman began to descend the ramp.

Without changing her principles, she moved slowly, not forgetting to shake her hips. The audience gave her no less noise than in any of her other matches. Despite the fact that she wasn't wearing underwear or bikini today, they clearly liked her attire. Lunara spent a lot of time designing this costume. She wanted it to be practical, but at the same time she didn't want it to hide at least one of her beautiful body parts.

Climbing the metal steps, the predator stopped right in the center of apron. Grabbing the top rope, the Jaguarundi pushed off from the mat. But instead of just jumping over it, she strained her arms and thereby hung upside down over the top rope. Demonstrating amazing flexibility, the predator arched her back and landed smoothly on the mat, first on her left foot, then on her right one. Accompanied by loud cheers, the blonde came out in the center of the ring. Placing her left hand on her waist, she winked at the audience and blew them a kiss as her thanks for their warm greetings.

When her music ended, Lunara greeted the referee, and then, without leaving the center of the ring, turned to her opponent. Playful sparks sparkled in the turquoise eyes of the predator. The smile on her face widened a little at the sight of Clara. This woman will not give her an easy victory. But Lunara didn't need it.

"Nice to see you, darling," her smooth purring voice sounded. "Let it be a good match!"

With these words, the Jaguarundi extended her right hand forward, inviting Clara not only to join her in the center of the ring, but also to symbolically give the match a start through a sporty handshake.

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Clara did a few stretches as Lunara’s seductive theme began to play, the blonde making her way down the entrance ramp, showcasing her cute attire, and killer body. The blue attire perfectly captured the American’s form, while still leaving a little bit to the imagination, as she swayed her hips and waste to the crowd, the ref, and her opponent.

The Brit’s eyes carefully followed her opponent on her way to the ring, all the while a blush didn’t seem to leave her cheeks. Despite the fact that this wasn’t hentai or a softcore match, the mental images of Lunara’s overwhelming presence in Victoria’s office replayed in her mind. She definitely had a bit of a crush on the blonde…

Finally, with her entering the ring, and showcasing her gratitude to the cheering fans, the Shadow Lord shook her head, refocusing her match on the mind. Her determined gaze met Lunara’s playful one, showing her rival that she was going to give this 100% tonight…and that her rival should go beyond that if she wanted to beat her.

”Nice to see you too.”, Clara would say, confidently stepping forward to accept her rival’s handshake, the crowd clapping in the showcase of respect. ”I promise to give this match everything I have!”

With her proclamation let out with a smile, the two women would separate. The ref would do final checks with the wrestlers and production to make sure everything was in place, before finally signalling for the bell!

DING DING DING!

As the match started Clara would carefully circle around the ring, looking for sudden moves from the woman who was famously known as “the Predator”. Had Lunara not done any sudden moves, Clara would try and grapple with her in a collar and elbow tie up!

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“Me too,” Lunara said, winking at the brunette. “Don't doubt it.”

Despite her playful demeanor, she was serious about those words. She needed to win this match. In order to stop being looked at as a provider of porn content, she was ready for anything. Well, within the established rules, of course. Even being someone who didn't always follow the rules, she wasn't going to act meanly towards Clara. So when the bell rang, she took a confident step forward.

However, despite the loud screams of the audience, the women were in no hurry to attack head-on, instead they both began to circle the ring, only gradually reducing the distance. The Jaguarundi's turquoise eyes glided smoothly over Clara from her heels to the top of her head, exploring every part of her body. She usually did this in an attempt to identify the places most sensitive to her caresses, but this time she was looking for a gap in the defense of the British woman.

When the distance between them became minimal, neither of them had a choice. Lunara and Clara simultaneously took a step towards each other, simultaneously throwing their hands forward, thereby grabbing each other by the elbow and the back of the head. Oh, at that moment, Lunara felt what Astrid meant when she said that Clara is much stronger than she looks for her size. Nevertheless, the predator intended to take advantage of her height. Not to push Clara back, but to bring her to her knees and thereby weaken her stance.

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Despite her demeanor, Clara knew Lunara was fighting to prove herself, as not just a hot lady who can knock women out with her looks in the hentai division, but also as a skillful wrestler in her own right. For Clara to do anything other than her best would be an insult to her rival tonight!

Clara could feel Lunara’s eyes looking all around her body. There was still a light blush on her cheeks, even if she understood that, in a match like this, she was looking for a smallest breach in her defences. The moment her gaze fell to a particular part, Clara made sure to lower or raise her arms, showing that she was following her rival’s movements, be they of the eye or the rest of her body, very carefully.

Lunara and Clara would then meet in the middle of the ring, grappling in a collar and elbow tie up. For the first few seconds, Clara managed to maintain a deadlock…right up until Lunara used something she definitely had advantage in. While the two of them may have been equals in strength, the blonde had two key differences that still allowed her to take the advantage of the tie up - her reach and her weight.

Her longer limbs meant she could generate more moment for the same amount of force as Clara enacted…and adding Lunara’s bigger weight to it meant that the basic physics simply favoured the blonde, as she managed to use her strength and force the British woman to one knee!

”Mgggh!”

Determined to not lose the early advantage of the match to her rival, Clara tried to intentionally let her grip slip, trying to stop Lunara from overpowering her and tried to slip behind the blonde, wrapping her arms around her waist for a waistlock!

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It was difficult for a woman like Lunara to stay cool when such a beautiful woman was around. So she had to spend some of her strength on periodically reminding herself that she had to win today without using her charms. Grappling with Clara in the center of the ring, the predator realized that she should not count on an advantage in strength because Clara was certainly in great shape. But even so, the British woman couldn't resist the fact that the Jaguarundi was taller.

Using force from top to bottom, Lunara forced her opponent to get down on one knee. To the loud applause of the audience playful lights danced into the blonde's eyes, she knew exactly what to do next. But her opponent was not so simple. Even despite the setback, Clara acted quickly and decisively, which clearly indicated her vast experience.

"Grrrhhh..."

When the brunette loosened her grip, Lunara involuntarily leaned forward, which gave her opponent the opportunity to take a quick step, as a result of which the brunette was behind the predator. Moreover, Clara immediately wrapped her arms around Lunara's waist, limiting her ability to move and exerting painful pressure. Lunara immediately grabbed Clara's clasped hands with her right hand, while she tried to push her left hand between her waist and her opponent's hands.

Hoping for success, the blonde abruptly pushed her butt back in order to hit Clara in the stomach. Yes, it would hardly have caused any significant damage, but she wanted to be able to put her hand between her stomach and the brunette's hands. If she had succeeded, she would certainly have been able to grab the British woman's left wrist with both hands in order to spin around her axis at the same second and catch Clara in an arm wrench hold. If successful, she would try to start methodically pressing her opponent from top to bottom again in order to get her to the mat.

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Clara lightly squeezed on the waistlock, not to the point of outright bearhugging Lunara, but certainly making it difficult for her to breathe. She carefully tried to wrap her leg around the blonde’s, planning to trip her up to the floor…

”Ooof!!!”

Only for Lunara to slam her rear backwards, and grabbed at Clara’s arms! As a result, air would be driven out of Clara, and, while weakened, Lunara used the opportunity to break the hold and transition it into an Arm Wretch hold!

”Mgggh…”

Lunara would try and press the arm downwards, trying to drag Clara to the floor to a favourable position…but the Brit made sure to stay on her feet, and tried to slip under her rival’s arm, trying to transfer the torque of her arm onto Lunara’s! As a result, she would have the blonde trapped in an Arm Wretch instead…but she would quickly try to follow that up further, trying to twist Lunara’s arm behind her for a Hammerlock hold!

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Acting with surgical precision, Lunara worked at the same pace as her opponent, so that the advantage quickly changed hands. Despite her rather modest size, Clara was certainly able to take away a lot of strength from the predator, even with such a simple hold as a waist lock, so the Jaguarundi did what she needed to avoid being in an awkward situation.

Thanks to her cunning and dexterity, the American woman not only got out of the hold of her rival, but also managed to twist the brunette's arm. Sensing the advantage on her side, Lunara quickly began to put pressure on Clara to lower her to the mat and thereby limit her movement. Nevertheless, the British woman was not at all confused, which proved that she was used to working at a high pace.

With one quick step, she slipped under the predator's arm, so that they literally switched places and now Lunara's arm was twisted. Gritting her teeth, the blonde wanted to repeat what her rival had just done, but Clara, as if anticipating this, took a step behind the Jaguarundi, thereby not only leaving her field of view, but also making her hold much more painful.

"Ggrrrhhh!!!" Came out of Lunara's mouth due to the pain of her stretching muscles.

Something told her that a banal elbow strike was not something that could take Clara by surprise, so the predator decided to act more creatively. She strained her left arm to resist her opponent's grip, and then abruptly headed forward.

Her plan was simple enough, after the second step she intended to put her right foot on the middle rope and push back forcefully to gain momentum. Thus, she wanted to force Clara to retreat, because as soon as there would be a free space between them, Lunara would be able to turn around to face the brunette, freeing herself from the hold. If successful, it would be time for a simple but still hard elbow strike aimed directly at the British woman's jaw.

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Clara kept the pace up. She promised to not hold back against Lunara, and as such, she would fight the match as she saw fit, outpacing the blonde to keep an upper hand over her...in this case, almost literally, as she was doing quite a bit of damage to her trapped arm.

Lunara kept fighting, however, stepping towards the ropes. Though she could've just used them for a quick break, she actually would take it a literal step further, putting her foot on the second rope, threatening to drive her body into Clara's to topple her!

Clara released her foe's arm, stepping away...only to swiftly realize that the predator had tricked her, as she swiftly turned around to drive a hard eblow strike to Clara's face!

"AUGH!!!", the Brit would let out, stunned, as she was downed onto one knee!

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Oh, that was amazing. From the first day after signing the contract, Lunara's matches were exclusively hentai ones. Yes, in her last match she had the opportunity to use a few punches and a few throws, but it definitely wasn't like today's match. Even now, just a few minutes after the start, the blonde remembered what it feels like when adrenaline is running through your veins because of a tense fight.

The Jaguarundi's creativity definitely played into her hands because the moment she pushed off from the middle rope, Clara let her go. Moreover, the British woman did not expect that the predator would attack so quickly, so Clara could not do anything at the moment when Lunara's hard elbow crashed into her jaw.

With a painful groan, the brunette dropped to one knee. It probably wouldn't last long, but the Jaguarundi was sure that her opponent was stunned at the moment. Shaking her left arm to somehow ease the pain after Clara's submission hold, the American woman took a step forward, simultaneously turning in the opposite direction.

The blonde intended to wrap her right arm around Clara's head and grab her right wrist with her left hand, thereby closing the Shadow Lord in a classic side headlock hold. The Jaguarundi was about to rush forward, dragging Clara with her. She was sure it was time to showcase the main side of her style. She intended to get to the ropes, but even then she wouldn't stop. Pushing off from the mat, the Jaguarundi intended to put her foot on the middle rope and push off from it once again.

Only when both her feet were on the top rope she would forcefully push back, thereby both turning them around and getting incredible torque. And if she had succeeded, gravity would have done the rest. The Jaguarundi intended to fall on her back and at the same time drive Clara's face into the mat with the help of an astonishing springboard bulldog!