When Heaven Freezes Over: Evie Williams vs Freezer Katakura

[Misfit_Alien]

Evie Williams, the 'Heavenly Maiden' vs Freezer Katakura, the 'Kiss That Chills'
Match Type: "Kiss-fall."
Win by being the first competitor to kiss his or her opponent on the lips for a ten-count wins, and the referee makes the judgment as to who initiated the kiss when the matter is in question. 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 kiss must occur in the ring, and the opponent must be rendered unconscious via a Smother or tap out during a Smother. Any pinfalls, submission tap-outs, or physical knockouts will not be counted.

Spoiler

"...entering first, hailing from Las Vegas, Nevada...standing at 5'1 and weighing in at 99 lbs, the HEAVENLY MAIDEN...EVIE WILLIAMS!!!"


Third time's the charm! Surely!!! The not-so-easily-dejected Evie Williams would make her appearance, a bright smile stretching across her soft, cute face. She was totally relaxed and ready to wrestle, having prepared ahead of time for this special match as she was looking to take home the win!!! She was calm, cool, collected, but roaring to go, skipping down the aisle and approaching the ring with a whole lot of pep in her step. She stopped short of the apron, turning around with a stylish pivot before striking a pose, flaunting her figure for a moment before sitting up on the apron with her legs crossed. Instead of blowing kisses like she normally does, she held one of her index fingers up to her lips, winking at the crowd as she withheld her 'blessings'...

"Sooooo sorry, ladies, gentlemen, and all you lovelies in-between...Unfortunately, there won't be any blessings for you just yet~...your heavenly maiden has to keep all her lovely kisses reserved for one person in particular tonight. Rest assured, as soon as I'm done kissing this cutie into submission, I'll be sure to share my blessings with you all~...keep cheering me on~...and prepare to watch your maiden work her magic~!!!" She said, her chipper attitude never disappearing, even for a moment. Her enthusiasm was awe-inspiring despite her performance thus far, but nothing would deter Evie from achieving success tonight...or so she thought. Evie would stand up on the apron, slip between the ropes, and make her way to the corner, warming up with some stretches in the meantime as she waited for her opponent's arrival with a fired-up smile on her face, those soft lips glistening under the arena's lights, eager to make contact with those of her opponent's~...

Spoiler

[BlackAkuma]

While the crowd was generally friendly toward Evie as she spoke, a section of the audience was distinctly against her. They had been booing her since she came down the ramp, and when she spoke they booed even louder, to the point where they were annoying some of the people around them. They weren’t a large group - just a dozen or so girls in the front row, of various ages and ethnicities. But they all had one thing in common.

Freezer Katakura. They were the Katakura Kiss Club, and as always, they had come to cheer - and possibly be kissed by - their idol.

They would not have to wait long, either, as the lights dimmed and a cold wind blew through the arena, heralding her arrival. Lights began to dance along the ramp as snowflakes blew through the air, as a

emanated from the speakers, and her a strong, feminine silhouette slipped through the curtains.

”Seeing colors, ribbons of their truth
Can I touch to reconnect?
See beyond the light
In Bubbles rise -- to surface in someone's eye
Synchrons that dwell…”

The woman herself, Freezer Katakura, made her way down the ramp with slow, deliberate, dressed in her finest

, as the snowflakes danced about her way. She seemed to glow in the haunting lights, a regal presence, and she wore the same calm, knowing smile as always. No hesitation. No doubts.

She only stopped for a moment when she neared her fan club, regarding the gaggle of giggling girls with a curious eye. One of them would be blessed today, but who? There were so many to choose from. A lean, luscious blonde who’d flown all the way here from Texas? Or, perhaps, that cute young thing, fresh out of high school, yearning for her first taste? Maybe the gothic punkette, who looked like she was trying to steal the look of another renowned member of the Club…

No. None of them. Instead, Freezer’s lips found the touch of a elderly woman, past her sixties at the least, who seemed to only have come here on a whim and found herself with the others by happenstance. She seemed stunned by the touch, as if Freezer would never choose someone so aged, but the Ice Queen accepted her without regret. She was sweet, soft, and appreciative, all qualities that Freezer craved.

She pulled away with a wink as the other girls pouted and the old woman swooned. With that bit of business done, she turned her attention to where it belonged and centered on her opponent - the sweet, petite, cheeky little cherub who she was dealing with tonight.

As the lights came back on in full, Freezer hopped up onto the apron, slipped through the ropes, and promptly made her way to the center of the ring with one hand on her hip, while the other extended towards Evie and beckoned her, urging her to approach. ”Come here.” Her tone was light, the sort that would’ve been typically reserved for longtime friends. ”Let me get a good look at you.”

[Misfit_Alien]

Despite her...limited experience...Evie never expected something like THIS to happen. She never pondered over this unique match-type for more than a moment or two. She had prepared herself about as well as a student memorizing slides for a class presentation the night before. However, Evie wasn't truly ready for what awaited her. So, when the frozen femme fatale, Freezer Katakura, made her entrance, Evie felt a tingling sensation run up and down her spine, especially when Freezer so casually approached a member in the stands, kissing the older lady with such care and grace, sharing some of that passion of hers. It looked so magical from far away. Evie swore that the kiss had the swooning woman looking rejuvenated.

However, all other thoughts slipped out of her mind for the time being as Freezer's eyes locked onto hers. For an instant, Evie felt frozen in place, unable to move or speak as Freezer approached the ring with such confidence and majesty. When Freezer approached her, she felt like she could finally breathe and talk, only AFTER the silver-haired woman spoke to her first...almost as if she had graciously received Freezer's permission.

"O-oh...they grow you tall where you're from-.." Evie muttered softly, unable to maintain that stellar composure of hers as she was suddenly confronted by her taller, muscular, more confident opponent. Of course, Evie had no doubts in her mind that she'd TOTALLY be able to take a woman like Freezer. Well, maybe not like THAT, but she could certainly handle her in the ring, right? Though given the way she effortlessly locked lips with that older woman, Evie was beginning to have second thoughts. Specifically, thoughts that dwelled in a much more intimate section of her mind, filled with a vast array of fantasies and hypotheticals that had her thinking about all the various scenarios and positions she and Freezer would be in, punctuated with the same query for every single one of them...Oh gosh, am I into that?

However, there wouldn't be much time for any prolonged daydreaming. After all, these two had a match to get to. Evie tried to bounce back with something a little more 'in-character', although with the confident and bold Freezer in such close proximity, it was hard to keep a straight face. "W-well, I-...-ahem-...I hope you get as close a look as you like, because-...uh-...the last thing you'll see is...is ME, s-standing over you triumphantly...YES!!! This Heavenly Maiden will steal your lips and give you a taste of euphoria you've NEVER experienced before!" She said, totally thinking that she nailed her rebound. Of course, actions spoke louder than words at the end of the day, so she'd have to prove it one way or another.

Without much left to discuss, following their little introduction to one another, Evie and Freezer would be separated, the pair being excused back to their individual corners, where they'd endure a short grace period to prepare themselves for the bell, and when it finally rang, Evie raised her hands and began to approach Freezer with caution and anxiousness.



DING DING DING!!!

[BlackAkuma]

Evie was talking, and Freezer appeared to listen. But, in truth, she was giving the woman’s words precious little thought. Instead, she was much more focused on her opponent’s body. That told a much more interesting story.

Her opponent was young. Eighteen, perhaps? Nineteen. Not a day over 21, she was sure. Small, too, and not just in terms of height. There was hardly any fat on those bones, and not much in the way of muscle, either. Her frame was light and limber, even as lightweights went. In fact, Freezer was fairly certain that this was the smallest woman she had ever met in a match. It was hard to say for sure, with such a varied history of matches in her rear view, but she certainly couldn't recall anyone smaller off the top of her head. She reminded Freezer, a touch, of Charlie, the smallest girl in a group of her fans that she was currently training. Or rather, Evie looked a lot like her before she’d put on some muscle.

Freezer, herself, wouldn’t call herself a large woman, but she was certainly bigger than most, and she dwarfed Evie. Everyone knew how this match was going to go, and that had to include Evie herself.

And yet, she soldiered on. It was adorable.

She snapped back up at Evie’s exclamation, finally devoting full attention to what her opponent was saying. Freezer merely blinked a few times, then shrugged. ”I’m sorry, I wasn’t paying attention. I was too busy admiring your body.” She canted her head to the side and enjoyed the smallest of laughs, not even bothering to hide the lust in her eyes. There was little point; it would be made clear in a moment.

Freezer backed off at the referee’s discretion, taking her place in the corner. She got in a few quick stretches, and when the bell rang, she did…

Nothing.

Not exactly nothing, mind you. She did walk forward and cross her arms near the center of the ring, but nothing besides that. She simply stood there, still, daring Evie to close the gap, giving her the first move. Putting the ball in her court to see what she would do with it.

[Misfit_Alien]

Evie went on and on and on...and on.....and on...and the whole time, Freezer wasn't paying her a speck of attention. No, rather than focus on the petite gal's words, she was focused on her figure, the surface level, and everything beneath it. A person's figure and their body language tell a lot about themselves. The devil is in the details, and right now, Freezer was reading Evie like a book, evaluating and analyzing her with careful precision and playful curiosity. This gal, while she didn't seem like much, would at the very least provide some entertainment for the silver-haired woman. And when her attention finally settled on Evie, the Heavenly Maiden couldn't help but blush and feel a little embarrassed after the fact, as she had tried SO hard to deliver such a wondrous monologue...and this lady didn't even hear it? Talk about cold.

After the bell, Evie would approach Freezer cautiously. Even as the woman stood there, Evie felt nervous, but after thinking it over, she smirked confidently...albeit foolishly. After all, what did she have to fear? She was THE Heavenly Maiden, and Freezer was just an opponent, same as everyone else. If she wouldn't make the first move, then Evie would have to deliver her a personalized wake-up call in the form of a Running Meteora, charging at Freezer head-on!!! "Feel free to admire my body-...FROM THE CANVAS!!!" She yelled, attempting to hype herself up in the process.

The light blonde girl broke out into a sprint, dashing past Freezer and hitting the ropes behind her opponent to build more momentum. After that, she'd quickly rebound back at the wintery woman, leaping up at Freezer with both knees and shins pointed outward to try and smash against her chest like a pint-sized wrecking ball!!!

[BlackAkuma]

It might have seemed rude for Freezer to ignore Evie’s monologue…and it was, really. But, in her defense, she had never been much of a talker. While she was a student of the game in most respects, promos had never been her forte, and the few times she’d been required to talk in the ring, she kept things short and sweet. She was much more about the physical when it came to wrestling. About speaking with her body.

And what Evie’s body told her was…intriguing.

She stood there, flat-footed, eager to see what the woman would do, and she did not disappoint. She watched, stockstill, as the small woman broke into a run, rushing across the ring at high speed. Freezer would concede - whatever she lacked in strength, she was making up for in speed. Quite nimble, this heavenly warrior.

She hit the ropes, came rushing back at Freezer, leaped up with her legs tucked in, transforming into a human wrecking ball, and…

”Nope.”

Freezer burst into motion as her opponent leaped her way, ducking low and grabbing her at the knees. She halted her momentum, then tossed Evie straight into the air, getting some impressive hangtime with the smaller woman. She brought her arms up and caught her opponent on her shoulders, effortlessly transitioning into a fireman’s carry.

From there, things were simple - she kicked her legs out, fell back, and brought Evie crashing into the canvas with a Samoan Drop.

[Misfit_Alien]

Evie was ready to SMASH into Freezer with the full might of the heavens behind her back. She took off like greased lightning, in her mind, and soared through the air like a mighty hawk, at least that's what she fantasized, but in truth, her moves...while passionate...were awkward and amateurish. And that's being generous. To a woman like Freezer, someone who was bigger, stronger, and far more experienced, it was easy to stand there after clearly assessing that the petite blonde wasn't much of a threat.

In fact, Evie was such a non-factor that Freezer managed to have a little fun with her in the process of turning her own momentum against her. Evie panicked as she was snatched out of the air, halted mid-flight as the world came to a standstill, before she was flipped around. "H-HUH!? W-WAIT, WAIT WAIT-..." She pleaded as she tried to stop the silver-haired woman from having her way with her, but it was no use. Freezer brought her up into the air, lifting the Heavenly Maiden with ease before bringing her right back down, dropping toward the canvas in a fluid motion that saw Evie's life flash before her eyes before she came crashing back down into reality, fallen from the heavens like Icarus...quite fitting!

"OUUUHH-!!!" The impact left Evie wheezing as a good chunk of air decided to vacate her body. Her ribs and spine ached as she lay on the canvas beneath Freezer's head, kicking one leg instinctively, not that it would do her any good. She tried to roll away, but her midsection hurt with every slight movement, leaving her twitching in discomfort and moaning softly as she writhed on the ground, nursing her ailing body.

[BlackAkuma]

Freezer had done a thousand Samoan Drops in her career, and she could safely say she had never executed one quite as disastrous as the one she’d just slew Evie with. The height, the lift, the impact, perfection, all of it.

Evie being so light definitely helped, of course, but the timing was a factor, with her opponent coming in at just the right angle to give her some good momentum to work with. It helped her send her opponent skyward; she snatched her out of the air at just the right moment, and gravity did the rest.

Boom.

A moment after the impact, Freezer brought her legs up, drew them in tight, then shot them upwards, rising back to her feet with a swift kip-up. The audience gave her a quick bout of applause, but her interest was focused squarely on the woman behind her, who was still gathering her bearings after the drop. From the looks of things, poor Evie’s back was utterly wrecked after that hit, leaving her quite stunned. Something she fully intended to take advantage.

She strolled over, reached down, and grabbed her foe’s hand, pulling the smaller woman up to her feet with relative ease. With her still in pain, Freezer cupped her chin, holding it tight as she began to move in. Her lips parted, her chilly breath flowed off Evie’s face, and it looked for all the world like she was going to give the smaller woman her first - but certainly not last - kiss of the match.

And she did. A little peck. A touch. A taste of so much more to come.

And then she pulled back, lunged froward, and swung her arm into Evie’s chest, lighting her up with a blazing knife-edge chop.

[Misfit_Alien]

After such a bombastic and perfectly executed Samoan Drop, Freezer would treat the onlookers to a real spectacle, a picture-perfect kip-up, her efforts rewarded with a lovely ovation, accompanied by the soft moans and groans of one Heavenly Maiden, currently struggling to pull herself together. The crowd was LOVING Freezer's every move. The woman was beyond remarkable, with an impressive pedigree that would impress long-time veterans. She was stylish, cool, and an absolute phenom in the world of wrestling. She had the audience in the palm of her hand right from the get-go, something the aching Evie could only dream of having someday as she writhed on the canvas.

Thankfully, Freezer was kind enough to pull her back onto her feet, treating her to something that many in the stands would fantasize about for days to come as Freezer kissed the petite blonde on the lips. Her breath was soft and cold, yet somehow comforting. Evie's cheeks burned a bright red from the contact. It was quick...beyond quick. And yet, it felt like it never ended. She could still feel Freezer's lips on hers. She could still TASTE the silver-haired woman. It was a taste that she never wanted to lose. She quivered and whimpered, fighting the urge to beg for more, like a pleading puppy trying to ask for seconds at dinner time.

However, Evie's reality would once again be shattered like glass as a blazing-hot and razor-sharp Chop came SLASHING across her chest, eliciting another agonized response from the blonde as she was hit with a sudden bout of pain in her breasts. She DROPPED to her knees, sinking like a sack of potatoes as she clutched her boobs. "KYAH-!!!" She whined, wincing and seething as she grit her teeth, kicking her feet as she wiggled and squirmed. "P-please...j-...just wait...ow, ow, ow, ow, owwwww-...i-...it hurts...it hurtsssss..." She said, whimpering as she began to pant. Yet strangely enough, her face betrayed her words as her cheeks burned a brighter red, her eyes sparkling with passion and desire for Freezer.

She was facing some inner turmoil...it hurt so much, yet it felt so sweet somehow. Evie was by no means a masochist, at least she didn't see herself as one, but being put in this position was weirdly erotic, and she had no idea how to respond. She just felt her chest tightening as her breathing became heavy and ragged...and the sight of Freezer looming over her just seemed to awaken something within her. Something strange and unfamiliar...yet not unpleasant. It certainly was painful, though.

[BlackAkuma]

Sweet. Soft. Pliant. Yes, Evie’s lips were exceptionally kissable.

It wasn’t the best kiss she had ever enjoyed, by any measure - no, the best ones were where her partner genuinely kissed back and participated. But there was certainly potential with a mouth like this, so many thing you could do with such lovely talent. With the proper instruction, this little one could drive even a woman like her absolutely wild, she wagered…

But that time was not today. Or tomorrow. Or the day after. In fact, Freezer felt confident in saying that it would not be for many years to come. This little seed of a wrestler had only just been planted, and she had so much more room to go

You only had to look at her reaction to the chop to see that. While Freezer’s chops were certainly a cut above average, her hands were far from the heaviest in LAW. Evie’s reaction didn’t bode well for the younger woman, as she had no intentions of turning down the intensity from here on out. Quite the opposite, in fact.

”It’s supposed to hurt, little one.” Freezer reached out and snatched Evie by the chin, wanting to get a good look at the woman’s face. The redness. The passion. Yes, she was enjoying this. At least, her body was, even if her mind hadn't caught up just yet.

Marching forward, she pushed Evie against the nearest corner, pressed her forearm against the woman’s chest and slid her thigh in between her legs, where she started a slow, strong grind. Nothing too overt. A little something to stoke those fires. ”Your confidence didn’t last long, did it?” Freezer leaned in, close enough that her cold breath could waft its way into her opponent’s mouth. ”Why the sudden change, I wonder?