Mizaki Tantka Vs. VIP - Likeminded Dislikables

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Vs.

Standard Match
Victory Via Pinfall, Submission, KO or DQ

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Spoiler

To say Mizaki Tantka had no time at all for the scenario before her was a understatement. Emerging with an angry, hate filled aura to her, Mizaki's last appearance before the masses was still fresh in her own mind and the viewers alike. Having being somewhat dominated to say the least, the bluenette could barely contain that scowl upon her face, as she rapidly closed the distance to the ring. Curiously enough, with microphone to hand.

"All of you best not be getting comfy!" She'd roar, much to the confusion of the crowd, as their oogling eyes upon her bikini clad frame turned to one another.

"Today, I'm going to redefine what a squash match is...so don't any of you be expecting to be gawping me for long!" Face switching between furious baring of teeth and confident grin, Mizaki's jiggly figure bounced as it entered the ring, with her body adopting to what appeared to be rather lazy attempts at stretches. Fully intending to make her opponent for the evening the victim of said squash, Mizaki didn't take her eyes off the ramp, as she backpedalled into the space at the centre of the ring, much to the chagrin of the barely-dodging referee.

[Dubski]

After Mizaki had finished her brave speech, the lights went out as I Like It Rough (Blixx Mix) by Lady Gaga played throughout the arena. A spotlight appeared upon Vanessa I. Price as she emerged out onto the stage with a spotlight on her, smiling broadly in a beautiful silk robe and her arms out. As she started down the ramp, a red carpet was being rolled out for her as she arrogantly looked upon her opponent in the ring with bemusement, having heard her words from the back. When Vanessa finally got to the ring, she went to the ring steps and stood on the apron, motioning for the referee to open the ropes for her, which she did, then the blonde stepped through and said, "Get me a microphone," to the officiant.

She stared at the blue-haired girl in front of her and shook her head, looking rather unimpressed at her. And then finally, when she was handed a microphone, the high-class woman said, "I'm sorry, you must be thinking you will be competing against somebody else. Because you would think with that smug sense of confidence that you would be facing someone... unimportant. But I regret to inform you that you are facing the V.I.P. of L.A.W., a title that is near and dear to me, because it reminds me just how superior I am to common people like yourself." Laughing to herself briefly, taking a moment to collect her thoughts again, Vanessa spoke once more. "No, I do believe people should get a very close and hard look at you, because it's the last time you will look pretty in this match when I bend you and break you to my will and have you begging for release... or perhaps begging for more, considering you must like getting trounced, if rumors are true."

Price gave Mazaki a final cocky smirk before handing the microphone back to the referee and stripping off her robe, handing it to the referee and revealing her rather stylistic dress suit-looking bikini choice for the match, never wanting to be outdone by her opponent in that regard. Looking utterly confident and ready, Vanessa eyed her opponent up and motioned for her to come at her, not worried about a thing when it came to this match.

Spoiler

[Devilish53]

Mizaki was already straining herself to not try and lunge at VIP the moment she appeared on the ramp; her mind flickering with the visual of her figure exiting the ramp, and chasing to lung atop her blonde foe. It would certainly extrude an appearance of serious, as opposed to the one she had about her figure nowadays. And that was all before VIP even opted to speak...

"You...you little twerp.." She'd mutter, unheard by all including the referee, as she rather loudly stomped her feet to the canvas and clenched her knuckles tightly. Right now, anyone and everyone could have emerged from backstage and laid into Mizaki, and the bluenette would have felt the crowd would have supported them over her. Such was the monstrous state of her confidence right now.

When VIP finally joined her in the ring, Mizaki's efforts to close the distance and grab the hair of her blonde foe were disrupted by the official; one whom appeared on the ball as it were, as she turned to hold out a single bicep to halt Mizaki's efforts.

"You've got alot of confidence about you for a midget!" She'd snarl, her thought process towards insults somewhat already laboured, given she was far too busy baring her teeth to speak much further.

[Dubski]

VIP barely paid Mizaki any mind as she stretched a bit in preparation for her match. She didn't need to suffer a child's contained outbursts, and she only really reacted when she made her insult. With a smirk creasing her lips, she looked up at her casually as she rolled her wrists. "How sweet of you to notice my confidence, although with your aversion to people smaller than you, it will have to be very embarrassing for you when you lose soundly," retorted Vanessa, deciding to grant Mizaki a reply.

Adjusting her hair a final time, she sighed and stepped forward, arms crossed over her chest as she confidently grinned at her blue-haired foe. "I certainly hope you have a very good idea what your first move is. Because if it's not effective, I have a feeling you won't truly recover from what I do to you after. You're welcome to test that though." Price surmised this entirely to get under the girl's skin. She saw how easy it would be to upset this Mizaki woman, and if she could just exploit that and make her do something stupid at the start of this match, Vanessa knew she could have the full advantage over her.

[Devilish53]

Mizaki had to admit, she had only just met the blonde before her, and already VIP was quickly becoming her least favourite person in the world. And that was saying something, given what had been done to her in such a short period in wrestling.

"I hope you wrestle better than you trash talk.." Mizaki muttered, her movements beginning in tandem with the match starting, not that she noticed given she was seemingly happy to latch onto VIP whether it be legal or damned.

"Not that you could do it worse...!" Her slow pace in a blink of a eye switched out for an outright sprint, as the usually grapple-based beauty opted to break her usual mould with an attempt at taking VIP's head off with a right armed lariat!

[Dubski]

Vanessa I. Price only smile cockily at Mizaki's own trash talk, her head bobbing in satisfaction at how irritated the blue-haired girl was right now. "Oh, dear... You do not want me to do my worst..." she retorted. This irritation from her opponent was exactly what VIP wanted. She wanted an overly excited opponent, and even as she went towards her, she was watching the girl very closely. Even as Mizaki had tried to fool her by sprinting at her, VIP was fully prepared for it. When the clothesline was being sent her way, Price ducked down under it and attempted to hit a drop toe hold on her foe!

She wanted to use her expert technical prowess and precision to take Mizaki down to the mat with the tripping maneuver, and if she could manage that, Vanessa had the full intention of rolling over and attempting to apply an arm lock on her foe, wanting to immediately take advantage of her already annoyed opponent and make her utterly flustered. It was always VIP's attempted plan of attack, and this girl seemed like she would be suckered into it just fine.

[Devilish53]

Mizaki's wrestling arsenal was essentially what she had gained simply from viewing the world of wrestling as an outsider. That, and the holds she'd unleashed as requested upon her time as a session wrestler. It was hardly surprising then that the bluenette went down like a ton of bricks after that swift leg motion from VIP. Mizaki herself didn't even know the movement was called a drop toe hold, let alone how to counter one.

Falling flat on her face, or rather mostly her bust, Mizaki snarled as her arms straightened out before her. Immediately trying to push up despite the pain and gravity naturally pulling her top heavy frame down, she'd find VIP soon upon her, seeking to bend and contort that arm something wicked mere seconds in.

Mizaki's reaction was to be expected.

"Get..the fuck off me...you scank..!" Her feet kicking as her free arm did the same, with her head shaking left and right rapidly!

[Dubski]

The drop toe hold went off perfectly. Her opponent smacked onto the mat and Vanessa I. Price immediately rolled over and grabbed a hold of Mizaki's arm and wrenched it under her arm pit with an arm lock. Then, with her free hand, she casually brushed some of her blond hair out of her face before applying the hold with both hands further, looking rather calm with a cocky smirk on her face.

She was kneeled over the blue-haired girl's body, with that arm locked in tight as she would further wrench it. "My, aren't you easy to fool. Fell right into my hands--literally," said Vanessa arrogantly. "This will be a fine exhibition of my skill. Especially with a hopeless case like you." The words were meant to frazzle Mizaki further, a simple task it seemed.

But the word would probably not hurt as much as Price would try to convert the armlock into a key lock hold, looking to show off her technical prowess with an even more elaborate hold made to force Mizaki's arm to suffer.

[Devilish53]

Mizaki didn't stop in her efforts to get free, bucking, kicking and bashing against the mat like a woman possessed. What she lacked in skill it seems she was happy to atleast try and make up for it with raw anger. And where as VIP was no doubt able to lock in holds the woman beneath her had no idea on how to escape, she'd ideally buck with such force that moving Mizaki in anyway even remotely precisely was simply impossible.

"I'll...tear your damn head off...!" She'd snarl, thrusting her lower half against the mat, to purposefully rock her upstairs and make herself jiggle even more so.

[Dubski]

As Mizaki thrashed and fought as much as she could against VIP's attempted hold, the blonde looked incredibly amused and even on the merge of busting out laughing. The fact that the blue-haired girl was causing such a commotion, looking so ridiculous as she did so, just to make it more difficult for Vanessa to lock in the hold, plus Price's utter amusement at this display, she couldn't focus on locking it in.

So instead, stifling a short laugh, VIP stood quickly and released Mizaki and said simply, "Juvenile." She would then, instead of trying to do anything fancy, she decided she ought to treat Tantka with the respect she felt she deserved. She would raise her boot and then attempt to stomp Mizaki back down to the mat with a simple kick towards her face.