Chalia vs Elena Foxe

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Match type: Submission match
Special rules:
KOS only
POW

Chalia stood just behind the entrance that separated her from the arena. She stretched her arms above her head, arching her back to stretch it before the fight. She takes a quick glance at herself in the nearby monitor before hips swaying, chin tilted just so.

Truth be told, she was surprised they would have given her an opponent that much smaller than her, as her rival today would be Elena Foxe who is not only extremely tiny compared to her, but also is in the Lightweight division. Nonetheless. the weight gap between them isn't that large as Chalia isn't some powerhouse either. But being that much taller all she has to do is rely on keeping her in distance and watch out to not be topple or grappled. Also, the match had a special POW rule attached to it, this being a first time Chalia had to participate in a match with such consequences

Even so, she wasn't scared. "She's just some goofball" she thought to herself, waiting to meet Elena in person when she arrives in the ring

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Elena prepared backstage, eagerly fitting into her new attire. She was now considered a regular at the LAW arena, after only joining a few months back. She had been booked to the brim with many matches, with Elena making sure almost all of them ending up with her stealing the heart of the audience, and sometimes even her opponents! She loved the thrill of the fight, and loved hanging out with her opponent's afterwards in whatever setting they found comfortable. Usually it was the lounge or a person's locker room, where cuddles usually ensued. Sometimes certain stipulations gave way to much more hotter scenarios. The match that Elena was going to fight in now had one of those special scenarios, and Elena couldn't say no some fun sexy time after her and her opponent (and maybe potential new friend) have fought! Her mind was racing with all the intimate thoughts that came, but she shook it off, and exited the locker room going towards the curtains for her entrance.

Elena's Entrance Music

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Elena's Main Attire

She made her way down the ramp, high fiving and blowing kisses to her adoring crowd, attempting to give all the love she could give to the audience. She also showed off her brand new attire! She then stopped midway on the ramp, before suddenly sprinting and jumping over the top rope while using it as support as she landed feet first like a cat inside the ring. That's when she got a good look at her opponent, who was much taller than she. What was supposed to be fear was replaced with excitement and wonder in Elena's mind, and she immediately got near her to take a closer look. "WOWEE!!! YOU'RE SO TALL!!! And prettyy..." Elena started, before stinking out her hand upwards in her opponent's direction. "My name's Elena Foxe, and do whom to I have the pleasure of tapping out?" She asked, playfully, giving a wink to the audience who awed and laughed a bit at Elena's forwardness to a seemingly solemn and cold wrestler.

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Chalia raised an eyebrow as the tiny, bubbly Elena who definietly contrasted with her in more ways than one. Hands on hips, she tilted her head down slightly to look at her smaller opponent, an amused smirk curling on her lips.

"Hmph. You're kinda funny, but you really shouldn't have taken an enemy so much tougher than you." she said, answering Elena with a handshake, she leaning down slightly to bring her face just a little closer, making the height difference feel all the more apparent, enjoying feeling larger and more dominant than her opponent.

"So funny and cute, that I really wish I could go easy on you. Sadly, how would I look if I gave someone so much weaker than me anything less than a brutal beatdown?" Chalia continued, her smirk widening as she straightened back up to her full imposing height, towering over Elena.
"But I do appreciate the compliment. It’ll make your defeat a little sweeter."

Chalia winked back with a smug, taunting grin. To her, Elena seemed like an enemy she'll get to toy around with and still score an easy win

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Elena's face turned a bit red as her taller opponent had to bend down in order to meet her gaze and return the handshake. She still accepted it nonetheless. "An enemy? I thought we were just opponents? And don't worry about the tough part, you'll still fall fast asleep in my arms~" She teased. "I'll make sure you're ready for the POW part of the match when ya wake up," she added with a wink.

"Well, I may be funny and cute, and pretty, and sexy, and cute..." Elena added, much to the amusement of the crowd, "buuuut, I'm not weak! And I'm not one to back down from a challenge! No one asked you to go easy on me, but I just might~" Elena smirked as she looked up at her opponent's face. "If you're that scared of angering me, don't be! This is just a match, after all!" She teased. "The only things that'll be sweet are my kisses all over your face when I win! And then some more things too~"

Elena stepped back to look at Chalia properly before her match. Chalia had quite the physique, a toned and athletic upper body completed with the legs of a fighter. She seemed a bit too confident in her own abilities, and Elena could tell that she was underestimating her. No worries, she'd just have to use that to her advantage! She raised her arms in a fighting stance and gestured Chalia to come at her with a flick of her wrist and a curl of her fingers. She was anticipating what the heelish middleweight would do for the first move of the match.

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Chalia frowned and wrinkled her nose as Elena teased her about becoming her POW, and clearly neglecting the dominane she tried to impose upon her.

"Oh I'm not scared! But you should be. I'll show you..." she said, prowling toward Elena to meet in the lock up with her. It seemed like a great way to put the little ginger in her place.

At first, Chalia shoved forward confidently… but her expression faltered, as shockingly enough to her, their strength was a close match at best, with Elena showing a greater prowess, and managing to firmly start pushing her back.

Chalia couldn't allow this! The sight of somebody so much smaller than her managing to stand her ground, if not even overcome her, in a show of pure strength would be way too much of a blow to her self confidence.

"Tch-!" Chalia gritted her teeth feeling her bare feet start slowly sliding against the mat. The smirk was gone now, replaced by a slightly panicked scowl. She couldn’t lose ground to this chirpy little upstart in front of the entire crowd. With a sudden, frustrated look on her face, Chalia leaned in then drove a sharp knee right into Elena’s stomach!
"Haha! Stupid!" The crowd booed immediately as the snake assassin backed off laughing, both in satisfaction and relief.

The referee scolds her, but she only winked, shrugging her arms “What? It’s a fight, isn’t it?” she says, chuckling

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Elena blinked, doubled over slightly from the sudden cheap shot.

"Ooof!" she wheezed, one hand clutching her stomach and the other braced on her thigh. Even through the pain, however, she looked up with a crooked, almost amused smile. "You... dirty lil player...! And I was gonna let you nap in my lap too..." Elena said as she pouted cutely, hunched over.

She straightened up slowly, brushing a loose strand of hair behind her ear, and gave Chalia a weak smirk. "Guess I gotta make you relish the cuddly time now!" She said. She stepped foorward, regaining her stance with surprising poise for someone who'd just taken a knee to the gut. Her teasing tone softened a bit, replaced with a glimmer of focus behind those cute, bright eyes of hers.

"Alright, Chalia," She started, rolling her shoulders. "Let's see how many cheap shots of yours it takes before I make you beg for forgiveness anyways~"

With a playful smirk and with the speed of a fox, Elena lunged in suddenly for a slick low dropkick aimed at Chalia's thigh, trying to knock her off balance and make her drop to one knee. If it landed, Elena would begin to pounce, wrapping her limps around Chalia from behind in a tight sleeperhold attempt, whispering hotly into her ear with a sultry giggle.

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Despite her cheap shot, Elena didn't lose her playful attitude and seemed to keep her composure. Chalia smirked at Elena’s teasing words, arms crossed in a defiant pose. But then in a flash, Elena lunged forward dropping low and drove her foot hard into Chalia’s thigh with a crisp, lightning-quick dropkick.

"Agh - !" Chalia gasped, staggering and dropping down to one knee. Although the kick wasn't that painful, it was sudden and shocking enough to make her lose balance for a moment, her confident posture broken.

Suddenty, Elena's arms wrapped around Chalia’s neck, and her legs around the waist. A tight sleeperhold was locked in deep! The crowd cheered for a deserved comeback.

"Grrrr - !" Chalia’s eyes went wide with frustration and rage.
"Get off me, you little - !" she barked annoyed, fists clenched.

Without thinking much, Chalia began throwing sharp, brutal elbows backward, hoping to land into Elena’s ribs or even side of the head, but nonetheless having to throw them blindly as her opponent was frustratingly enough right behind her.

"Damn you!" Chalia snarled, as desperation and fury flashing across her face, she powered her way back up to her feet with pure willpower, wih Elena as her backpack of sorts.

"Ghhaaa!" With a roar, she hurled herself backward, aiming to slam Elena down hard into the mat with a backdrop, hoping to crush the stubborn fox beneath her own weight so she can force her to break the hold, and seriously hurt her, unless Elena finds some sort of way to either counter the backdrop or brace well enough for the impact.

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The crowd gasped as Chalia surged to her feet, Elena clinging tightly like a python. The hold was locked in, her arms constricting around Chalia's neck. But, as Chalia flexed her muscles, Elena could tell what she was going to do next. But she also knew that she had no time to react. With a guttural war, Chalia launched herself backwards and shook the ring as both women hit the canvas with a thunderous slam. Elena was smushed by Chalia's bodyweight, and the impact jarred the crowd.

Elena's arms loosened.

The sleeper hold was broken.

Elena's breath whooshed out of her lungs and her legs flopped to the mat. She gasped, dazed, trying to curl up to guard her aching pain in her ribs and spine. The fox had flown to close to the sun and Chalia made sure that her landing was hell.

Still, Elena stirred.

She hadn't been knocked out... not yet.

But, the momentum was broken, and now the ball was in Chalia's court. If Elena did not regroup fast, the heelish wrestler would strike once more.

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Chalia rose up, as she managed to force Elena to let go off her. She put one hand on her hip, and laughed at her enemy writhing on the floor.

"Thanks for going easy on me! I'll be sure to use that" she grinned, ignoring the audience booing at her.

Chalia wasted no time. She swiftly moved around Elena’s prone form, pressing her advantage like a real snake would. Before Elena could fully recover, Chalia slipped behind her and wrapped her long legs tightly around Elena’s torso, locking in a crushing body scissor that squeezed mercilessly with every breath Elena tried to take.

"How’s that for a cuddle, fox? Still wanna kiss me?" she mocked Elena

Chalia’s smirk only deepened as she tightened the hold just a little more, confident she was in total control.

"I don't think you're very smart, and it looks like it will cost you the win. How sad!"

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Elena let out a sharp gasp as Chalia's powerful legs clamped down around her midsection, squeezing the air from her lungs in pulses. Her spine arched slightly from the pressure, her body writhing as she groaned from the pain. She tried to pry her way free but it was clear that Chalia wasn't going to allow that to happen.

"I think it's crazy how you have to use your entire bodily strength to keep me like this-!" Elena spat out, her hands digging into Chalia's thighs. Her spirit had not let out yet. Her eyes narrows and face became red, focusing on how to escape. Elena let out a hiss before reaching back at Chalia's face blindly with one arm, keeping the other arm on Chalia's thigh. "TAKE THIS, BIYOTCH!"

With that, Elena shifted her hips suddenly, twisting her lower body in a fluid motion. She turned her torso just enough to get one leg under her, planting her knee into the mat while using the other to push upwards. She raised both her and her captor's body ever so slightly,. At the same time, her hands clawed Chalia's ankle and calf, trying to loosen the bodyscissors.

If she succeeded, Elena would use the space to spin her body around inside of her thighs, pivoting to face Chalia. She then would attempt to hook her inner thigh with both arms and bite down on the side of her hip. "Whoopsies~" she cooed if she would break free, crawling on all fours backwards, rubbing her sore ribs. She would then wink and blow a kiss towards Chalia.