Misty Sims (d) vs Aurora Estrella "The Galaxy Cat" (d)

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Standard Match: Victory Awarded via pin-fall, submission, knockout, count-out, or disqualification


On the night of their debut, most wrestlers would be pacing around the backstage area trying to brush aside the notion of anxiety they were feeling. They'd try to convince themselves that the butterflies in their tummies were just a bad meal from a day or two ago or the common pre-match jitters that anyone would feel when they're set to go about something for the first time. Many veterans would tell you that it didn't matter where you wrestled, your first time in a new company would wrack at least a few of your nerves. But for the young luchadora, Aurora Estrella, such feelings were absent entirely.

Rather than stretch or shadowbox, Estrella would be found near the production crew, going over the specifics of her entrance.

"Oh could you aim this pyro up just a little bit? It's imperative that we make sure it all dissipates away from the crowd and me."

She stated out of mild concern for how things were currently arranged. Before more edits could be made, however, a stagehand tapped the luchadora, who was clad in her full ring gear to alert her that her match was up next!

"Oh! My cue! Got it!" She'd state before bolting off at impressive speeds. The new lightweight luchadora would enter the arena and raise her arms up high. Controlled bursts of purple, white, and yellow fireworks would adorn the higher areas of the stadium as her music played and the audience welcomed her. Aurora stood confidently and excitedly with a huge smile on her face and her fists balled in front of her chest. She had finally made it to LAW! And she was out to make a name for herself!

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The brunette would gallop down to the ring, high-fiving fans along the way as her translucent skirt flowed rhythmically on her side. Aurora would dive under the bottom rope and take her place in the center of the ring. The cheers continued as she waved to more members of the audience and awaited the arrival of her opponent!

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Misty Sims stepped out onto the ramp with her head held high, her body presented proudly, and her cell phone pointed square at her face. By arrangement with the tech guys in the back, Misty was currently streaming from her phone to the monitor overhead, at the same time that she was livestreaming to all of her Facebook fans around the world. The LAW rookie used her free hand to tousle her hair a little, pursed her lips, and playfully blew a kiss at the camera. Misty’s shoulders went up and she let out a giggle as she saw the bloom of heart emojis bursting across her screen in response.

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Misty’s powerful hips swayed from side to side as she made her way down the entrance ramp. Still giggling, Misty wasted no time trying to pull the fans in on the act, positioning her phone to highlight some of the cheering faces in the crowd, Misty's own expression showing the absolute shock she was feeling at the sheer size of the first ‘real’ arena she was ever going to compete in! For their part, the fans seemed to appreciate it, eager to get into frame when the pretty young woman brought her camera their way.

“Wish me luck, fam!” Misty said to her phone, winking and blowing a kiss to whatever fans were waiting to see her step into the ring, from halfway around the world. Striding up to the ring, Misty tucked the phone between her generous breasts, the feed cutting out just as her soft brown flesh filled the screen. Misty rolled into the ring from beneath the bottom rope, and struck a pose for the fans: hands on her knees, arms hugging her ample bust as she grinned ear to ear, and took a little bow for the crowd.

“That,” Misty said, her music dying down as she handed her phone off to the referee, “is a look! Seriously, I would fangirl you so hard, if I wasn't supposed to be beating you up, tonight!” Misty tried to keep things light, smiling sincerely, as she regarded Aurora for the first time. The masked woman looked the part of the colorful masked superheroine. Misty thought she might have a size advantage, she just hoped she could keep up. Reaching out, Misty offered a handshake, wanting to start things off in LAW on the right foot.

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Misty's toned yet voluptuous looks along with her vlog style entrance caught the attention of everyone in the arena. The audience was as receptive to Sims as they were with any of the established girls in the back despite the fact that this was the famed social media model's debut. The curvy beauty strode towards the ring confidently before rolling into it and posing striking a cute, confident pose. When Misty finally rose, the air of confidence emanating from her proved to be quite distinct from any arrogance that many others of her build and entrance style would exude. Misty acknowledged her opponent prior to the match, going as far as to compliment her and extend a hand for a friendly handshake before starting things off properly.

Aurora would blush at the concept of Misty fangirling over her. The luchadora would giggle before brushing her floaty, semi-transparent skirt to her side and bending her knees to the side to do a quick curtsy to express her graciousness.

"Heheh! You're too kind! Thank you very much!" The fellow brown skinned wrestler would state before rising up to hold Misty's hand with her own gloved palm. "Your own entrance is plenty worth fangirling over, already! What do you say we talk over entrances and costumes after you beat me up?" The colorful luchadora would suggest with a wink, clearly trying to hit it off with her fellow debuting wrestler in what was shaping up to be a wholesome brawl, tonight!

[Luncha_Libre]

Misty was feeling good. Her heart was threatening to pound out of her chest, but she was feeling good. The audience seemed to be getting behind her, her opponent was super cool, and actually seemed nice. She could do this, she thought to herself. She had this!

Misty thought she was bigger than Aurora, and normally that would give her some confidence. She had the advantage, right? Still, the way Aurora wore her costume, the confidence she seemed to be pulling it off with, told Misty she couldn’t take this girl lightly. After all this, Misty would hate to come into LAW just to lose on her first night!

“Not much of a costume girl myself,” Misty winked, tugging at the straps of her scarlet bra, “but I could see doing a cosplay of all that!” Misty then waved a hand toward Aurora, eyeing her costume up and down. “Y’know, even after I pin you to the mat and all!” Misty winked with that, hoping she was keeping it light, even while she teased her opponent. First night here, she didn’t need enemies!

The fans cheered as the referee came toward the center of the ring, ready to start the match. The two young women had made a good first impression on their appearance, now it was time to see if they could go in the ring. Misty tried to even out her breath, readying herself. The second the bell rang, Misty would furrow her brow, and raise her hands to challenge Aurora to a test of strength!

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When it came down to raw physicality, size, power, and athletic ability, ignoring all other factors, most analysts would hedge their bets on Sims to do exactly as she boasted and beat up the vividly costumed gal before pinning her to kick off her career with a meaningful and impressive win! Even the LAW commentators would discuss how Misty's words weren't just hollow threats. But Aurora's smile never wavered. She placed her hands on her hips after shaking the middleweight's hand. With her eyes still locked onto Misty's, The Galaxy Cat played along with the banter. She allowed her body language and tone to communicate her own confidence and coolness in this pre-match interaction.

"Heheh, I'm happy to have a confident debut opponent! I'm sure you can pin me to mat....but you'll have to catch me, first!" Aurora would state with a raised finger before stepping back towards her corner in response to the referee signalling that the bell would ring quite soon. The lightweight luchadora would close her eyes and let out an exhale of her own. Every wrestler wanted to have a spectacular debut match. Especially at a high profile organization like LAW. Right now, most women at this stage of their career would be racking their nerves to try and ease the tension, curb the butterflies, dry the sweat, etc. But when Aurora opened her eyes, it was plain to see that she was ready! Or at the very least, she looked the part. She'd step forward and meet Misty, eyeing her curvy, scantily-clad opponent curiously as she was offered a test of strength.

Aurora would slowly intertwine the fingers of one of her hands with Misty's own as she began to accept. Being the noticeably smaller one between them, it was plain to see that this was some form of bait. Knowing this, the crafty, colorful gal would try to beat Misty to the punch by quickly spinning to try and turn this test of strength into a Hammerlock in her favor!

"Oop! Sorry, but I won't be pitting your strength against my own. I already know you're stronger than me!" She'd state as she struggled to try and get some form of leverage despite being shorter!

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Misty was feeling confident as she went into the start of the lock-up. She had the size advantage here, even if it was less muscle mass and more due to her generous curves. Still, the smaller masked girl looked like someone she could throw around a little if it came down to it, regardless of how cool she looked. When Misty looked into Aurora’s mask, however, all she saw was confidence. Confidence that made Misty hesitate for just a moment, as she intertwined her fingers with Aurora’s. Did the sparkling luchadora know something Misty didn’t? Misty tried to choke that feeling out before it could seep into her mind. This was her night, her big debut, right? No room for that kind of talk!

“Oh, I’ll catch you, girl … then you’re mine!” Misty teased her foe, sounding more enthusiastic than threatening, but still eager to go. Misty’s palms opened, and her shoulders tensed. The curvy model leaned forward, her ample bust inching toward Aurora while she took a deep breath. Misty stepped in, ready to overwhelm her foe with her superior size … right up until Aurora switched the game on her, twisting her arm to her back to trap Misty in a hammerlock!

“AH!” Misty squealed, back straight as she was locked into the hold. “Ah, hey!” Misty protested. Her eyes were wide in surprise, not expecting this move right off the bat. Misty’s bare feet patted the mat as she tentatively tried to step away, but the hold wouldn’t allow it. She winced as her arm twisted a little in response, and in the end she was held in place.

“Uhnn, no way,” Misty grunted, trying to look over her shoulder to see what exactly Aurora was doing. It came to Misty that she didn’t really recognize this hold, not being one of the cool ones she tried to focus on in her training. Misty stood tall, chest thrust forward as she tried not to aggravate the leverage applied to her arm and make things worse. All this really accomplished, however, was to emphasize how much bigger the buxom model was than her enmascarado opponent, making Misty winced as the realization set in at just how embarrassing this predicament was.

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Aurora didn't seek to prey on Misty's ever-growing self-doubt. For the intelligent lightweight rookie, though, inexperience was fair to capitalize on, up until a point. The smaller wrestler had nonchalantly voiced that she wouldn't be testing her own strength against Sims'. Rather, she circled around the woman to keep her Hammerlock applied. When Misty went left, Aurora went right. When she went right, Aurora circled left. Misty's chest puffed out as she scrambled to find a way out. The sound of her bare feet pitter-pattering against the canvas as the sexy middleweight scrambled to find a way out conveyed a subtle sense of urgency....and Aurora was finally beginning to piece it together!

The luchadora would try to interrupt Misty's shuffling after several seconds. The Galaxy Cat would zip back around to get in front of Sims, facing away from her such that she could reach back and overhead with her arm! Aurora sought to apply a Three-Quarters Facelock. Her smaller stature and decent strength for her size gave her good leverage to try and take her opponent down with a quick Snapmare, should the tanned luchadora be able to position herself well enough! If Aurora was able to take MIsty down, she would raise a hand to pose for the audience, who would be very receptive to the early display of technical know-how. It wouldn't take long for Estrella to return her attention to a downed or rising Misty. She even sought to offer the social media star a hand to help her up if she found the opportunity.

"Come now. You won't get to beat me up or pin me down if you don't get up, heheh. Are you good to go? I mean that genuinely, by the way." She'd ask with a smile. Aurora wasn't exactly a social butterfly, but at this early point in her career, she was eager to make a name for herself and forge bonds with those she met inside the squared circle. And she sought to give both herself and her foe ample chance to kick things off with a good showing in their double debut match!

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Misty writhed in Aurora’s grip, feeling equally flustered and humbled as the smaller wrestler was able to take control of her like this. Clearly, the masked girl in the cool suit was more than capable of out-matching Misty’s meager grappling skills, so Misty couldn’t rely on technical skill if she was going to win this one. But then, she wondered, how would she manage it?

“Nnngh!” Misty grunted, trying to shift out of the hold. With seeming ease, Aurora was able to side-step and keep the hold applied. “Nnnah!” Misty grunted, as she tried to shift things the other way, but still Aurora kept her arm pinned to her bare back and kept the bigger girl under control. “C’mon!” Misty whined, bust swelling as she took a deep, frustrated breath. In the crowd, some laughed, while others clapped for Aurora’s display of technical skill over her heavier opponent. Others, however, whistled and clapped for the display that Misty was putting on, the buxom model trying to writhe and shimmy free!

“Eek!” Misty squealed yet again as her foe snapped around her, reversing their position while keeping control of the arm. Misty nearly doubled over as her arm was twisted around, barely managing to keep her balance as the smaller girl ducked around her. The crowd popped as Aurora locked in the face lock, and flung a dumbstruck Misty end over end with a snapmare!

“AH!” Misty cried out, pretty face grimacing as her thick ass hit the canvas! Pouting, Misty rubbed her aching rear end with both hands, looking around dizzy after taking the hard flip from the smaller girl. Her cheeks burned as she blushed, even as Aurora offered her a hand up.

Misty got up, dusting off her sore ass cheeks with one hand as she accepted Aurora’s hand with the other. Up on wobbly feet, Misty sized up her opponent. The girl seemed friendly enough and didn’t take a cheap shot while Misty was down. But after that last display, Misty was desperate to recover some of her bruised dignity …

Biting her lip, Misty would get her bearings before lunging at Aurora as quickly as she could! Wanting to use her size against the masked girl, Misty would try to trap Aurora in a headlock, wrapping an arm around the smaller girl’s head and pulling her flush up against Misty’s bust, to attempt to keep her under control.

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Aurora had approached a foe she knew very little about a level of caution and mindfulness that was becoming of a pro. Throughout their brief scuffle, the lightweight luchadora was able to maintain control. Aurora was observant. She had assessed her opponent's level of experience and technicality and moved in to throw her down just before she felt the scantily clad middleweight would grasp the mechanics of the hold and find her way out! Having given her foe no quarter, the Galaxy Cat succumbed to her empathy and approached Misty to help her up just after indulging in the fanfare of cheers from the crowd!

"Ack!" The petite girl would exclaim as she came to the realization that entertaining her feelings of remorse was a mistake! She had given Misty ample time to dust off her ample backside and find her footing. Despite seemingly jerking Sims around for a bit before throwing her down to the canvas, there wasn't any damage done that would keep the curvy middleweight woman stifled and hurting. It shouldn't have come have come as a surprise to the sparkly masked wrestler that Misty would seek retribution for her bruised ego rather than any literal bruises.

The combined sensations of having been taken by surprise and having been forced to have her face and the fabric of her mask press up hard against Misty's buxom chest forced Aurora to stumble slightly in her opponent's direction, inadvertently giving Sims more leverage!

"Ah! Aurroa exclaimed as she placed each of her gloved hands on Misty's hips. She began to try and pull away, but just as she had said a couple moments earlier, Misty was physically larger and stronger than her by more than a small margin. Estrella's face would redden slightly with effort and embarrassment as she tried and failed to escape the Headlock that she left herself open to! Misty's initiative paid off as she managed to obtain the control she was seeking over the lightweight wrestler and the match in one quick motion, allowing her time to recover and plan out her next move while keeping tabs on the curvy masked girl with a basic yet stiff hold!

[Luncha_Libre]

Misty’s cheeks burned, still embarrassed at being controlled so easily by a girl much smaller and lighter than herself. Despite the Galaxy Cat’s flashy and cool look, it was still an embarrassing way to start out one’s professional wresting career, getting dominated like this. Misty had panicked, and she’d had to pay the price for it in humiliation. Still, the second Misty saw her opening, she took it, and slapped a side headlock on Aurora that left the poor girl’s head smothered against her ample and domineering bust!

“Hah, gotcha!” Misty snapped, wrenching on the hold and grinding the poor girl’s masked face against her body. The warm, curvy model took control, trying to yank Aurora off her feet and pull her toward the center of the ring. Misty took deep breaths, making her curvy figure swell against Aurora. Misty grinned ear to ear, showing off her pleasure to the fans while making Aurora squirm. Still, she knew she had to act, and would waste little time in doing so. Misty pressed her ample, if still sore, backside against Aurora. She bucked her hips back and cranked on the headlock, looking for the leverage to yank Aurora around!

If she succeeded in doing so, Misty would throw Aurora over her hips and slam her into the canvas. Misty would sink her curvy body into Aurora’s on the mat, overtaking her and trapping her, continuing to work the headlock while grappling hard against the smaller girl! Misty’s generous breasts would come down across Aurora’s face, smothering her a bit as she sank her body downward, trying to immobilize the luchadora and take away her speed and agility. Meanwhile, the crowd started to cheer in support, watching the two young women bring the fight to tight, cozy quarters!