Worth Their Weight in Gold: Isabelle Romero vs Alizeh Midori

[Misfit_Alien]

'Gold Rush', Isabelle Romero vs Alizeh Midori, 'The Emerald Storm'
Match Type: "Standard."
Win by scoring a pinfall of three seconds on the opponent, forcing a wrestler to submit, or knocking the wrestler out. Additionally, if a wrestler remains outside the ring for too long, they will be disqualified after a ten count. Furthermore, if a wrestler performs an illegal move and is caught in the act by the in-ring official, they will be disqualified.
Standard rules - DQs, Count-outs, and the submission or pinfall MUST happen within the confines of the ring.

Spoiler

"...Entering first, hailing from Barcelona, Spain...standing at 6'0 and weighing in at 155 lbs...THE GLIMMERING GOLD STANDARD OF WRESTLING, BRINGING HER GORGEOUS, GILDED GLORY TO THE RING OF LAW...GOLD RUSH...ISABELLE...ROMERO-!!!"


Isabelle would grace the LAW crowd with her gilded presence, walking through the entryway as golden pyrotechnic sparks showered down from above as honey-gold lights scattered and danced across the whole arena. The talented Spanish beauty would pose for all to see, showing off her beautiful figure which was seemingly more valuable than gold itself considering how many fans were gawking and drooling in delight at the lovely, tan-skinned vixen, some of which lucky enough to receive a kiss blown in their direction as Isabelle left the multitude of audience members spellbound by her beauty and charm. Making her way through the aisle, the 'Gold Rush' of wrestling would ascend the steel steps, walking along the edge of the ring, leaning on the ropes, puffing her chest out and showing her lovely, leotard-clad body off before gracefully entering the ring with sensuality and passion, giving the whole of the audience...and her opponent backstage~...quite the show of eye-candy before moving toward her corner as she waited for her foe's arrival...the Emerald Storm, Alizeh Midori. It was quite a shock for Isabelle to be back in the ring against the woman already, but she was rather excited for another opportunity to go head-to-head with the gorgeous, green-haired grappler.

There was something about Alizeh that was just so magnetic-...Isabelle LOVED fighting her. She felt like a true equal among their many, MANY peers...someone who could not only match her but even exceed her, forcing the Spaniard to press forward with all her might, tapping into every bit of potential and experience she had as Alizeh forced her to improve and evolve as both a wrestler and a woman. Even with all that in mind, Isabelle still felt like she was selling Alizeh short. A woman of her caliber deserved a whole essay and documentary written about her. She wasn't just impressive, she was inspirational...and Alizeh was grateful to get another shot at her in the ring, looking to see if the Emerald Storm would be able to outmatch her this time around. Regardless, Isabelle knew she was in for the time of her life and the fight of her career...

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[Bare]

"Entering next from Corpus Christ, Texas.. Standing at 5'7 and weighing in at 153 lbs... Bringing a raging Emerald Storm to the ring... Alizehhhh Midoriiii!"

Spoiler

After the introduction from the announcer Alizeh's music immediately began playing, accompanied by the sound of lightning crackle and thunder claps as Alizeh came out and looked out among the audience. Smiling softly as she did so before focusing on the woman standing in the ring. There she was. Tall, bronze, beautiful... and someone that had defeated her before. Nothing made Alizeh more enticed in someone than getting beaten by them.. after all it showed strength and capability... Even if she would be damn sure to get her lick back later, especially since she had a perfect record of never allowing someone to beat her twice.

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Wearing a different gear than before Alizeh would begin strutting down the ramp towards the ring, smiling confidently as she did so. Rolling her neck as she hopped onto the ring apron Alizeh would lean against it while looking right at Isabelle before raising her hand up and blowing a kiss towards the older woman. Right after doing so Alizeh would leap over the ropes and into the ring proper before strutting towards the center of the ring, hands on her hips and looking straight into Isabelle's eyes the entire time. "This time I'll be the one on top pretty lady." Alizeh said with a confident smirk and flirty wink to her opponent.

[Misfit_Alien]

"By all means, my esteemed opponent, you are more than welcome to try~...but I'm afraid this dance will wind up much the same as our last tango. With you left starstruck and blushing, basking in my gilded presence. I can't wait to see the starry-eyed look in your gaze after I pin you down and lock lips with you once again~...the tender and warm feeling will be exquisite, finer than any wine I'll ever sip. I just hope you'll be able to handle another loss~..." She teased, winking right back at Alizeh. "You're a formidable competitor, but I'll soon show you that I am better~...so let's start your second lesson, Alizeh, and this time-...try to take notes~...because I'm about to demonstrate the value of 'gold' over 'emeralds'~..." She said, raising her hands and getting into her stance as the bell rings.


DING DING DING

[Bare]

Alizeh smirked softly as she stood across the ring from Isabelle, the woman very clearly riding high on confidence after their last match and for good reason. It was a rare dominant victory over the Emerald Storm and Alizeh would give it to Isabelle for that.. but it was all the more reason for her to want to take the win back over the beautiful Spaniard this time around. "Mhm it certainly wasn't the worst way to lose I'll admit... looking up at a near divine beauty like you and its part of what has me so looking forward to this next waltz with you..." Alizeh said with a energy that near completely matched Isabelle's own before Alizeh spoke up again.

"That being said... I've never let someone beat me twice in a row. Not now... not ever... So this time around you're the one that will be left looking up at the lights.. But our lips will meet again, I can promise you that." Alizeh said with a wink to the older woman, shaking her arms out in preparation and raising her hands up so that the moment the bell rang she would move in, looking to lock up with Isabelle... Only to drop down and get behind the woman, grabbing her waist and trying to lift her up before dropping her down stomach first to the mat to try and start this match off!

[Misfit_Alien]

Isabelle moved in once the bell rang, locking up with Alizeh and-...hold that thought, because the quick-witted Emerald Storm had a change of plans in mind, changing up the tempo of things and starting off on her cue. Before she realized, Isabelle was already locked in place, Alizeh's arms coiled around her waist, the green-haired woman pressed up against her back before dragging the gilded grappler off her feet and forcing her down to the mat. Isabelle released a stiff grunt, shaking her head and nudging a bit of hair out of her face before glancing back, unable to spot Alizeh as her opponent's upper half remained in her blind spot, leaving Isabelle in a precarious scenario right off the bat with no way to see what Alizeh was doing...oh, but she could certainly feel her~...

[Bare]

Refusing to let this play out like last time Alizeh would meet Isabelle head on but with a very different approach. Rather than meet her head on in a grapple Alizeh would slip in behind her while grabbing her waist, managing to successfully perform a take down on her! Smirking as she felt the woman body press under her Alizeh knew right away what she wanted to do.

After all there was no denying both ladies like pressing their bodies against one another... especially their legs. in fact Alizeh wanted to pay some special attention to those long glorious limbs of Isabelle's. Moving to sit on her back Alizeh would smirk ever so softly as her hand came down with a sharp, stinging slap right to the woman's rear end. Right before Alizeh would then move to grab hold of Isabelle's legs, pulling both limbs up and trying to go right for a boston crab to start working her older opponent over right from the start!

[Misfit_Alien]

Isabelle could feel Alizeh's body trailing over her bit by bit, the skin-on-skin contact was causing her to heat up already, but the real kicker came in the form of Alizeh SLAPPING the Latina's ass with fervent passion. The sudden and sensual spank elicits a sharp wince out of Isabelle, causing the gilded grappler to blush as she tempered herself, refraining from letting an aroused moan slip from her lips. Her breathing wavers for a moment, and amidst a deep exhale, she releases a softened moan...just loud enough for the Emerald Storm to hear and savor. However, what came next wouldn't be as enjoyable for Isabelle as she soon felt her legs being bent in half, her face being forced against the canvas as her emerald-haired adversary trapped her in a Boston Crab. The amount of pressure and torque being exerted on the Spanish beauty's legs was felt immediately, with Isabelle squirming and struggling, hands grinding against the canvas as she tried to resist and crawl toward the ropes. "So eager to...gh-...g-get right down to b-business..." She muttered. "Safe to say-...I missed you t-too..." She said, chuckling through the pain as she controlled her breathing, trying to pace herself as she endured the hold.

[Bare]

Alizeh had a very keen sense of hearing. Came with the territory of wrestling. You had to hear good if you wanted to survive and maintain a sense of ring awareness. As a result Alizeh was able to very clearly the small, yet intense moan released from Isabelle after slapping her ass. Oh yeah... Alizeh wanted more of that. Biting her lips even as Isabelle began to start fighting her way to the ropes while talking at the same time which just made Alizeh bite her lips in excitement. "Hehe... can you blame me?" Alizeh said before releasing just one of Isabelle's legs, transitioning to a single legged boston crab, now using her free hand to rub and caress Isabelle's inner thigh teasingly. "Especially when you're making things so easy for me ~" Alizeh cooed out teasingly but also challengingly, even giving the woman another hard spank as she did so.

[Misfit_Alien]

Isabelle could tell that her opponent...that Alizeh...was looking for more than just a victory tonight, and she made that apparent mere moments into their rematch. It was hard enough focusing on the fight itself with such a distractingly beautiful woman before her, but now Alizeh had gone off the rails with desire, maintaining her streak of dominance by transitioning into a Single Leg Boston Crab, surprising the Gold Rush grappler before the hit the ropes, sabotaging her progress thus far. And just as Isabelle was about to start making her way back to them, a teasing caress from Alizeh's toughened yet gentle hand to the inner part of her thigh, paired with an affectionately taunting remark, led to Isabelle flinching, stopping dead in her tracks as her face pressed into the canvas, trying to hide her blushing, red hot expression as Alizeh coos.

Then came the second spank, which caused Isabelle to shoot up in shock, another tingle shooting up her spine as she yelped. This time, the surprised moan was far more noticeable, causing Isabelle to blush even more! The pain was secondary to the arousal and the embarrassment, yet she loved every aspect all the same. When it was Alizeh, there was nothing more satisfying...and boy, she couldn't wait to be on the other end of this...and she WOULD be on the other end of this, eventually. For now, she resumed her struggle to fight toward the ropes as her opponent continued to dominate her, getting all up in her head while her hands explored her lower half with temporary impunity.

[Bare]

Now normally Alizeh wasn't one to be so teasing and handsy with opponent's during matches, not without some sort of stipulation or rule in place that makes it where its called for at least. That being said Isabelle was a... special exception for the green haired girl to where she was not just willing but excited to get her hands all over the golden sensation and feel her u, and for what its worth it seemed her wandering hands were mostly appreciated by the older woman. Especially that second spank which brought an excited grin to Alizeh's face.

Of course though all good things came to an end as Isabelle soon made it to the ropes and grabbed hold, securing a break from Alizeh's hold. Nodding to the ref Alizeh would drop Isabelle's hold and get up... But not before bringing both her hands down at once on top of Isabelle's butt for one last double palmed spank, grabbing hold of the woman's cheeks briefly for a moment before she got up and sauntered away, turning back to Isabelle with a grin. "If you don't pick up the pace soon pretty lady I just may end up making you call me mommy." Alizeh said teasingly to the older woman with her hands on her hips.