Snake and Giantess - Chalia vs Cléophée Ysé

[Bearhug Goddess]

Match Type: Best of 3 submission match
Rules: Victory after 2 submissions only.

Tonight, Cleophee had a new match... And she was determined to win this one! Her opponent was, for the first time, taller than her... It didn't happen often, especially because of her weight division, but there was a reason for that because her opponent was once again a middleweight. It was hard to find opponents in her own weight division, even if Cleophee was still a rookie she showed that she could adapt quickly and stand up to veteran wrestlers! Maybe it was a family thing...

Cleophee

Theme

Cleophee waited patiently in front of the ramp for her theme to start, giving a few seconds for the vocals of her theme to start before appearing on stage with a big smile. She looked at the spectators and the camera as she walked sexy and confidently. She moved her pelvis from left to right, her hips swaying to the rhythm of the music until she found herself facing the ring, which she climbed with agility and staying sexy. The White Giantess went under the rope before getting up on the ring, posing in front of the camera while winking at it.

"Tonight... Will be my first victory!~"

The audience was excited following her words and this entrance, everyone wanted to see if Cléophée was capable of winning her first match tonight despite two ties already! No defeat or victory to her credit but she remained an Ysé, a strong and proud woman who had to show that she was perfect... Her ties were like defeats deep down and she intended to put an end to this series of bad luck!

Her theme then stopped, the pressure began to build as the Frenchwoman turned around to look towards the ramp... Her opponent was about to arrive.

[reini]

Spoiler

It was about time that the previously unknown to audience Chalia arrived. If Cléophée was a rookie, Chalia was a nobody in the world of wrestling, but not a novice in the expertise of bringing other people pain. As an assasin, she *lived* off of hurting and tortuting people for a good few years, so the world of wrestling she saw as a childplay compared to what she's been up to, and this gave her the confidence to meet an opponent who, although a rookie, was still more experienced than her.

In fact, she barely seemed to notice her adversary, focusing almost entirely on the audience.
Entering, she had both her hands raised, waving at the audience, and blowing spontaneous kisses here and there. She was strutting, face up and chest puffed to the front. Her long, smooth legs, and bare hips, didn't go unnoticed by the cheering crowd, especially the male chunk of it seemed excited to welcome the new guest.

As she approached the ring, her joyful expression was replaced by a bored, uninterested look, as she took of her high heels, throwing them to the side, and without haste, sliding under the ropes into the ring. She took a quick, rough glance at her enemy, and smirked a little. Although the white haired girl was very tall, she still couldn't match Chalia's imposing 6'1 figure, that was usually even more so amplified by her high heels. Good. She does *NOT* like feeling shorter or smaller than her enemies. After taking off her sight from Cléo, accompanied by a demeaning chuckle she turned her attention back to the crowd, waving and smiling.

[Bearhug Goddess]

The two wrestlers were meeting for the first time and once again, Cleophée had just come across a heel. The last, and first, heel she had fought with was an annoying woman and a cheater who had dared to insult her family and even pulled her hair! ... Clearly, this person was the first woman Cleophée didn't like ... But she wondered if that would be the case with Chalia.

After all, for the moment there had been no exchange of words or blows ... Just a bored look and ignoring the French woman ... Cleophée had to break this ice and stepped forward, grabbing her long lock of hair to spin it over her shoulder while she walked towards her opponent.

"Excuuuuuse me, miss~"

Now that she was in the center of the ring, the White Giantess smiled rather amusedly with a defiant air. She looked Chalia straight in the eyes, if the latter were to look at her again, and continued speaking.

"It's rather rude the way you look at me and ignore me! I advise you to change your ways very quickly or I risk kicking your ass faster than expected!~"

Following her words, Cleophée winked at her opponent and stretched her smile, amused by this situation and the noisy audience seeing the two wrestlers finally interact.

[reini]

The tall brunette smiled back at her, satisfied she managed to annoy someone with so little effort.

"Hahah, kick my...ass? Is that how you talk to eachother in the wherever-you-came-from?"
she has spoken clear, and loud, her words filled with aloofness and cynicism. She immediately turned the situation around, making Cléophée look like a rube. And she only did so, in an attempt to appear as the attacked and more reasonable to the audience, rather than really being offended, or feeling threatened by her words for that matter. Only now she took to give her about-to-be foe a proper look. Chalia leaned over with a smug look on her face, now speaking more directly to her.

"Babe, your boobs are out, everyone can see your ass, and blue doesn't look good on you. You sure you don't want a wardrobe change? 'Cause whoever is dressing you up is a world class idiot."
The former assassin was covering her mouth, laughing as she took a more targeted glances at her attire, her eyes especially circulating around the Frenchwoman's heart-shaped knee pads, finding that element of her outfit overly effeminate and childish. Even though clearly her clothes were more ring appropriate, and the coloring and design of her outfit nicely underlined her attributes, Chalia just loved cutting other women down, especially for their appearance and fashion sense. She leaned back, hands on her hips, with a mean grin on her face.

[Bearhug Goddess]

Cleophée might be a babyface, but she had lived her whole life surrounded by heels like her mother and her big sister... And she wouldn't let herself be beaten by an opponent who hadn't proven anything yet. The French girl's smile faded slightly to give way to a rather bored look, she crossed one of her arms under her chest while the other straightened up to caress her cheek with her hand.

"How funny, I could say the same about you..~"

Cleophée's gaze turned into a small defiant glare, she wasn't going to let herself be insulted this time, especially if it concerned her outfit made especially for the family business! She resumed a more upright and relaxed posture while throwing a last defiant look at her opponent.

"I'll give you a world class beating and you'll give me a world class begging, I promise!~"

Then following her words, Cleophée returned to her corner, letting her hair whip the air as she turned around. She was eagerly waiting for the match to begin and for once, she planned to go all out from the start to teach her opponent some manners!

[reini]

Chalia only let out an amused "Tsk" to Cléo's promises, not thinking much of it, or willing to humor it beyond that.

Being a former assasin, she was used to taking down men, usually much larger than her. Now, her opponent was a beautiful woman and, even if slightly, shorter than her. Following her more experienced adversary's lead, she also returned to her corner, leaning back and resting her arms on the ropes.

Once both girls were in position, sound of the bell ringing signaled the beginning of their round.

Chalia took a few steps closer to the center of the ring, raising her hands and wiggling her fingers inviting for a test of strength. Both wrestlers were of roughly similar weight and height, teasing a fun power play between the two. The crowd was visibly getting into it, excited, they were cheering for the two to engage.

The tan lady tilted her head, waiting to see how Cléophée was going to react.

[Bearhug Goddess]

DING

The bell rang to announce the start of this match and Cleophée slowly advanced towards the center of the ring, ready to join her opponent who... Seemed to be waiting for her for a test of strength! The Frenchwoman knew how strong she was, she was capable of lifting heavyweights despite being a lightweight, but she also knew that size was an advantage!... Being the first to put her knee on the ground would be humiliating, it shouldn't happen... Especially since her opponent could prepare a trap for her!

"Hmmm..~"

This reflection was short but the White Giantess found an answer rather quickly. She suddenly rushed towards Chalia when there were only a few steps left to take to find herself facing her opponent and used this element of surprise to lower her arms, pivoting slightly to the side thanks to her pelvis and raising her leg for a Vertical Roundhouse Kick aimed at her opponent's jaw!

Unlike her first two matches, Cléo did not intend to show little by little what she was capable of. People already knew that she was technical, fast and above all that her legs were flexible!

[reini]

Approaching her debut with such arrogance and overconfidence was bound to bite Chalia in the ass eventually, and unfortunately, it was immediately at the start of her first round!

Pegging Cleo as the "holier than thou" type, going purely off her soft face and white hair, she assumed her enemy will honor the test of strength. That, obviously, on her side was an obvious setup - Chalia being much less muscular, wouldn't've been able to hold her ground for even a few second, making it obvious she was going to trick the white-haired girl.

Although her speed and agillity are the strongest traits she can rely on, she was so sure her opponent will opt for honoring the test of strength, she didn't have time to properly react, sidestep, or at the very least process what's happening.

Instead, reacting instinctively to something approaching her face very fast, she tried to cover her face with crossed arms, and turn her face away, but her lean, frail hands did a mediocre job of absorping the damage, the sheer impact of the kick being enough to send her back. She instantly felt sharp, explosive shock of pain as the force connected, Chalia's head snapping to the side from the momentum, and brain rattling inside her skull.

Feeling like the whole word is spinning, she took two wobbly steps back. Her long legs tangled, she struggled to regain balance.

"Agh! Y-you cheating, little...!" she gasped, trying to regain footing and proper vision.

[Bearhug Goddess]

Cleophée launched the hostilities from the beginning of this match by refusing her opponent's test of strength and giving the first blow! A boian kick placed at the jaw! Even if the blow was partially blocked by her opponent's arms, it was still powerful enough to force Chalia to take a few steps back, giving the French girl time to continue her offensive!

"Too slow!"

Little Ysé quickly followed up with a Side Kick on her opponent's stomach. Usually this kind of kick managed to hit the chest or face of her opponents but Chalia was much too big for that.. But the idea of ​​having her opponent on her knees to be able to better aim at her face crossed her mind, and it made her smile slightly while she put her foot back on the mat while looking down on her opponent.

"I told you, I'm going to kick your ass and you'll beg me to stop!~"

[reini]

Poor Chalia got hit where it hurts this time, with her fightling style excluding her arms mostly, instead relying on her body and legs, getting hit right in her abdomen was really not favorable for the assassin.

The ball of Cleophée’s foot slammed into Chalia’s stomach, sending a deep, sharp pain through her abdomen. It wasn't just a quick, surface-level sting—this kind of kick drives into the core, the air knocked out of her lungs.

Panting rapidly, trying to gasp for air, she failed to remain on foot. Her abdominal muscles spasming in protest, combined with difficulties in breathing, caused her to fall to her knees, cowering.

Vulnerable on the floor, she had to prepare herself to endure what Cléophée had for her store, as she was in no posiiton to dodge or counter what was coming to her.