A jobber proves herself! Chloé Guillaume Vs Hitomi Ayase

[Harem Girl]

Match: Standard with Hentai
Rules: Standard rules, win by pinfall or submission. Hentai is allowed.

It was early in the pre-show as Chloé Guillaume found herself making her way out to the ring. The blonde rookie had been rising up the ranks of LAW at a fairly quick speed, finding herself in the H-1 tournament along with a few PPV matches, but after her rather sudden short losing streak, it seemed the blonde had lost favor with the show planners, and had moved her down the card my a fair bit. While the blonde was annoyed about this, after how horrible she had done against her boyfriend, she couldn't blame how people might not be as interested in one of her matches compared to others that she had lost to recently. But that didn't bother the French farmer girl that much, all that meant that she need to do better, and had the opportunity to make a statement with her next match.

Her theme music kicked in, upbeat and defiant, as the blonde gave a last friendly nod to the booker she’d been chatting with backstage before stepping through the curtain.

“Making her way to the ring! Weighing in at 135 pounds, standing five feet eight inches tall! With a record of seven wins, four losses, and one draw — fighting out of Saint Paul de Vence, France… Chloé Guillaume!!"

The crowd gave a warm but modest applause for the familiar face. Dressed in her signature white one-piece wrestling outfit, Chloé waved with a charming smile as she made her way down the ramp, her golden hair tied neatly into a ponytail that swayed with each step. Her ocean-blue eyes glinted behind her glasses as she climbed into the ring, giving a polite handshake to the referee before moving to her corner.


The blonde would start bouncing on the balls of her feet, waiting for her opponent to make her way to the ring.

Theme

Chloé Guillaume

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[oWND]

Another match was booked and ready, the girl waiting for her moment did exactly the same she did in her last matches, she closed her eyes and told to herself this time will be different. Being called a Jobber isn't easy to handle for everyone and Hitomi wasn't an exception.

She was a cheerful girl so after the first defeats she had the enough courage to keep smiling and loving the fans who seemed to pray for her downfall, but after the last matches something started to change on the Japanese girl... She started to change her attire and training after every defeat thinking a new herself will do better. Hitomi trained more more and more but she was still really weak, or that's what every single match showed to her, but maybe... Maybe this time... "Maybe this time is my time to win!!!"

Hitomi screamed to herself in the mirror seconds before her music started, the Japanese has the enough energy to smile a crowd who erupted with her presence, some of them genuinely wanted the best for her but a lot of people cheered Hitomi just praying to see her defeated once again.

The blue haired girl reached the ring where a gorgeous blonde with a similar attire was waiting for her, Hitomi lost too many matches being kind this time it WONT happen, she just awaited in her corner in fighting position for the match to start.

Spoiler

[Harem Girl]

The French Farmer girl would watch as a young girl that Guillaume had never seen before would make her way to the ring. She was about Chloe's size, perhaps slightly smaller bust, and all in all was very cute. The blonde swore to herself though, seeing she was younger than Chloé herself was. The blonde hated the idea of all these young women being forced to expose their bodies in such a way.

It was so sinful.


"Are both fighters ready?"

The blonde began to ease into her fighting stance, her focus sharpening, but then she paused. Her gaze lingered on her opponent across the mat. The young Asian woman’s posture was tense, her expression guarded, and though she tried to appear confident, there was something uncertain in the way she held herself. It wasn’t the stance of someone spoiling for a fight, but of someone trying not to show how nervous they really were.

A similar look that the rookie had seen in the eyes of so many college girls she had battled against in the night games... the look of someone who didn't want to look like she was scared to lose.

Taking a soft breath, the Frenchwoman straightened and lifted her hand slightly toward the referee.

"La pause, Monsieur l’arbitre."

The official almost started the match, but paused not having expected such a reaction, and would cast his gaze over to the French competitor.

Chloé stepped forward, not with swagger nor challenge, but with a gentle calm. Her expression softened into something kind, her voice losing all edge. When she reached her opponent, she stopped within a comfortable distance, close enough to show warmth, but not to intrude.

If Hitomi didn’t pull away, Chloé would lift her slender hand, carefully brushing a loose strand of dark hair away from the face of the Asian and tucking it neatly behind her ear.

"There," she said softly, offering a small, reassuring smile. "You know… a scowl like this doesn't really suit a cute girl like you... It’s alright to breathe before we start."

Taking a step back, Chloé clasped her hands behind her back, her tone gentle but earnest.

"You seem a bit tense, Hitomi. Is everything okay?"

[oWND]

The Japanese girl was ready for the fight, even if she was scared the decision was made she was in the ring and she'll fight the blonde in front of her, there was only some seconds before the bell decided her fate, but all of sudden her opponent stopped the referee.

Chloe started talking to her, not being mean, not teasing her but trying to help her. STAY AWAY The blonde tried to talk with the obviously scared jobber who couldn't say a word just repeating the same thing in her mind one time after another STAY AWAY

Hitomi promised herself to never trust another girl in the ring, she was alone and no one will help her but..."I want... I need to win... I never won before... I don't want to lose again... It's so sad... It's so hurtful..." Without sobbing or screaming crystal tears started to appear from Hitomi's eyes while the dark haired girl kept talking, she promised herself to never trust another girl... But she hated being alone. "I try my best every single time but I just can't win... It's unfair..." Hitomi's painful words were stopped by the bell rang, but the girl in front of her seemed truly warned about Hitomi being scared so at least she needed to say that before the match officially started.

"Thank you."

[Harem Girl]

The blonde watched quietly as Hitomi struggled to find her words. The poor girl’s voice trembled, her shoulders shaking slightly as she spoke. It was clear that the weight of her losses had built up inside her, every defeat leaving another small crack in her spirit. When a single tear slipped down the young woman’s cheek, Chloé’s heart softened.

Without hesitation, she reached out and began to gently rub Hitomi’s back, her touch slow and soothing. Seeing someone so young, so full of potential, hurt like this stirred something deep in her. It pained Chloé to see a soul so pure, a daughter of the Lord, pushed to this point. The worst part this wasn't even because she was being made to compete in such an erotic manner, but that she was so desperate to win that it brought the girl to tears.

She opened her mouth to speak, to offer some kind of reassurance, but the sharp ring of the bell behind her cut through the moment. Chloé turned, annoyance flickering across her face as she glared toward the official.

'Really, Monsieur? Can you not sense the scene?'

The referee only tapped his watch impatiently, reminding them of the time. Pre-show matches were never allotted much time. Just a bit of filler before the crowd settled in. The offical would tap on his watch, gesturing and the girls to get on with the match.

But Chloé could care less what he wanted.

Instead of stepping back to her corner, she turned again to Hitomi and, without hesitation, wrapped her arms around the girl in a soft, warm hug.

"Hey... it’s alright... everything’s going to be okay."

Her voice was calm and sincere, full of quiet conviction.

"LAW isn’t always fair, mon amie. Honestly... it can be a harsh and cruel mistress, but its something we all have to learn to handle."

When she finally released her, Chloé held Hitomi by the shoulders and looked her straight in the eyes. Her own expression carried no trace of ego or lust, only kindness and belief.

"You’re young, you’re beautiful, and you’ve got real talent. I promise you, a few losses don’t define you. When I started, I lost my first twenty-two matches before I won my first contest. Twenty-two. So trust me when I say... you’re doing just fine."

The words that left Chloé's lips were true, but perhaps not the most honest. The blonde had lost her first twenty-two matches, but all of them had been night-game matches... which were to say Battle Royal matches. So while the French woman did in fact lose, it wasn’t as bad a loss as losing in a one-on-one match would have been. That being said, what Hitomi didn't know in this case wouldn't hurt her.

"Just keep giving it your best, and your time will come. If you lose, you learn and get better. As long as you hang in there and give it your all, the crowd will love you. They always do when someone fights with spirit. And, well..." she added with a soft smile, "it doesn’t hurt that you’re an absolute Bombasse, hmm?"

Chloé gave her a gentle wink, then slowly stepped back toward her corner, allowing Hitomi a moment to gather herself. Once she reached her corner, she offered one last warm smile across the ring.

"Don't let yourself get stressed out over wins and losses Hitomi. Its all just a distraction from you putting forward the best you that you can be. Just give it your best shot!"

[oWND]

All was ready for the same old story, the bell rang and the match started, she was even more nervous than the last matches and her opponent was a blonde with an amazing body, even if the girl in front of her cared about her and told some genuine words to the Japanese Jobber she was alone in the ring, she was the one who needed to do something, and at that point she couldn't believe in herself, but then Chloe spoke again.

"Huh-"

Every word warmed Hitomi's weak heart like a kind hug until a real hug arrived, this was all Hitomi could handle before started sobbing on Chloe's chest, crying like a scared child, the girl in front of her was right, she obviously was scared she obviously hated her situation but... Could she really comeback? Chloe said she lost more than twenty times in a row but, could Hitomi handle the humiliation to lose so many matches being only her fault??

Her doubts will not abandon her mind but at least they replaced the fear that was freezing her seconds ago, finally Chloe stepped back to her corner saying s last harm words, Hitomi couldn't handle her feelings, she was a mess but after some time to recover she was able to say something with a smile on her teary face, a word she said before, but a word that mattered a lot.

"Thank you, Chloe!"

Hitomi prepared her body, she'll do her best as she always did!

[Harem Girl]

With a soft smile, Chloé would get into her own stance, ready to give Hitomi a good show. When she was sure the Asian was ready, the French woman would dash out of the corner, running at Hitomi at full speed. The blonde would fake going for a takedown, before suddenly jumping up and attempting to deliver a running knee, a strike that wasn't a go to for the submissionist, but it was something that Guillaume had been practicing with her boyfriend as of late.

Assuming the strike landed, Chloe would hear a crack as she would collapse next to her falling opponent holding her knee.

"AGH!!"

Chloe would cry out as she felt like she might have injured her knee from the strike onto the Asian's face. Chloe cried out in pain, but she didn't want to let up the fight. Sliding over to her downed opponent, the blonde would press chest down on Hitomi's face, as she would reach over to her opponent's legs and hook her leg, going in for the pinfall. Of course, it was way to soon to try to end the match, but farmer girl wanted to force Hitomi to use her energy up trying to break out of the pinfall.

The official would slide to the ground to the side of Hitomi, and would start counting the pinfall.

"ONE.... TWO...."

[oWND]

The Japanese girl was smiling in the ring, it wasn't complete happiness but she could be proud about this feelings, it didn't matter how many times she was defeated the only important thing was having the enough conviction to make the star burst again.

Hitomi now yes prepared herself looking at Chloe, since when the crowd was this loud?? Since when the lights were so much intense?? Since when was the ring so scary but at the same time so beautiful???

There was no time for answering this questions now was time to prove herself as a good wrestler, she ran and prepared herself for the first hit, the blonde seemed ready too since she ran straight on her direction.

A knee hit at first was something Hitomi wasn't expecting but there's nothing decisive to... Until all disappeared. The Japanese fell flat to the mat with no screams, no moans, just s heavy hit of her back against the cold mat before the blonde put her chest on Hitomi's face and grabbed one of her legs.

For Alice and the crowd it was the beginning, for Hitomi it was the end.

THREE!

[Harem Girl]

As the hand of the referee hit the ground for a third time, Chloé started to reposition herself. She quickly scrambled her larger body down Hitomi's until she was laying on top of her in a 69 position, and would wrap her legs around Hitomi's throat and start to crush her windpipe, as the French woman would separate Hitomi's legs with her own arms and start to lick the crotch area of the Asian, even through her wrestling outfit, trying to start to tease her womanhood early on in the match. Chloé could feel her legs locked into the asian's throat, it was going to be a hard task for anyone to break out of that vicelike grip. Honestly, Chloé was really liking how the match had started. She was in a very dominant position that was sure to get her trainer who had always said she started slow off her back. Sure, she might have injured her knee on her first strike, but compared to the damage it had done, it was for certain worth it. The blonde was in a great mode until....

"Hey! Get off of her or I will Disqualify you! ONE.... TWO...."

The French submissionist would look up confused at the official. She had until the count of five. Of course, normally the blonde would immediately get off when instructed but... "Wha.... Why Monsieur? This is a completely legal hold in this match?"

"The match is over! You aren't allowed to keep your opponent in a submission hold after the match! Get of her! THREE... FOUR....!"

Confused the blonde would let go of the submission and quickly rise to her feet, going over to the referee. "Monsieur, you are mistaken, she hasn't tapped out yet, the match is still going. The match can't end until submission or...."

"Pinfall!" The referee would say as he would point up to the giant tv above the entrance stage, which was showing in slow motion the French woman's knee colliding with Hitomi's face, and clearly knocking her out before Guillaume fell and pinned her fellow wrestler. The blonde having assumed Hitmoi had kicked out had moved towards her next offensive move, when in reality Chloe had won the match on a pinfall.

The official would grab hold of Chloe's hands and hold it up in the air, as an announcer would continue to read off the results.

"Ladies and gentlemen! You winner, via Pinfall in 29.52 seconds is..... Chloé Guillaume!!! And hold up.... yes that is right folks! I can confirm that this is the 8th fastest match in all of LAW! We have just witnessed history tonight folks!"

The blonde would pull her hand away from the official, looking over at him. . "That had to have been a fast count! You need to at least give her a chance to get up Monsieur! There is no way I actually won that!"

The blonde would continue to argue with the official until a group of medical staff team came out, and that was when it hit Guillaume just how much damage Hitomi had actually taken with that strike. The blonde would reach out, wanting to try to comfort Hitomi, but the official got in between the two of them, not letting Chloe approach her opponent after having struck her after the bell.

The medical officials would hurry off, carrying Hitomi off with her.

WINNNER BY PINFALL: CHLOE GUILLAUME