Painting the Town ~ Piper Sherwood vs Ivy

[Bare]

Standard Match - Victory obtained by scoring a pinfall, submission or ko


Piper rubbed her knuckles admittedly somewhat nervously as she waited backstage at the guerilla position. She had... had a rough go at LAW so far and was finally starting to doubt herself somewhat. ‘No! You got this! Your awesome! So what if these ugly bitches have gotten to you the past couple of times. But no more!’ “This Ivy bitch is going down.” Piper said aloud as she clenched her fists and as her entrance began.

As her music, I may fall hit Piper would come out of the guerilla position and smile at the crowd as they cheered for her, mainly for her looks. Putting her hands behind her head the blonde would admire herself in the titanatron. Wearing a green bikini top with a transparent mesh over it and semi fitting green athletic shorts with a black waist band and white and green nike sneakers on her feet with black thigh high socks she looked cute as hell! The bunny ear hair band she was wearing also helped.

Smirking she would start cartwheeling down the ramp switching between that and backflips to front flips showing off her impressive gymnastic abilities from her years on the cheer team. Nearing the ring she flung herself in the air and twirled while angling herself to land in a perfect split on the apron.

Smirking at the crowd seductively she would lower the front half of her body under the ropes leaving her lower half spread out on the apron. Pointing at her rear Piper would give a nice wiggle much to the cheers of the crowd. Fully entering the ring Piper would blow kisses while climbing the corner striking cute and sexy poses for the crowd till her music stopped. Frowning as her fun was cut short she hopped off the corner and turned to the entrance ramp to watch her opponets entrance.

[Faeron]

Once Piper's entrance was finished, the arena went dark. A familiar chilling choir filled the arena before a bright white light cut through the dark, revealing a hooded Ivy making her way to the ring. Since her declaration against dealing with the more sensual competitors within LAW, Ivy had found no shortage of competitors lining up to prove her wrong only to be dealt with cold reality as Ivy left them laid out onto the floor.

Spoiler

Stopping just short of the ring, Ivy blew out the lantern and the ring lights returned to normal. Ivy's gaze was unflinching as she unclipped her hood and let it fall by her feet before she climbed inside to face her next opponent.

[Bare]

As she waited Piper admittedly jumped slightly as the entrance of her opponet started with the lights going off and a creepy choir sounding off. Gulping slightly as she saw her opponet come put with her lantern Piper gulped, admittedly intimidated by her. Clenching the ropes tightly as Ivy entered the ring Piper tried to steel her nerves in preperation for the trial ahead. Especially since said battle was against someone was targeting wrestlers such as herself. ‘I-I-I’ve g-got t-t-this.” She thought to herself trying to look more calm than she actually felt.

[Faeron]

The bell rang and Ivy wasted no time in moving towards Piper, her toned arms lurching forward to lock up with the blonde. Ivy looked to use her strength to push her opponent into the corner and if successful, would drive her knee into Piper's abdomen.

[Bare]

Once the bell rang Piper would move forward raising an arm to try and smash it into her opponet’s face. Unfortunately this attempt to start her momentum was thwarted as her opponet locked arms with her own in a grapple. Gasping Piper attempted to dig her feet into the mat trying to stall their backwards movement. But Ivy’s sheer strength was pushing the blonde lightweight further and further back. “No no no- Oof!” Piper’s words of panic were soon distorted into a pain filled grunt as Ivy’s knee drove into her stomach. Gagging as her oxygen was forced from her lungs Piper feel to her knees only being held up by Ivy’s grip on her arms as she was now trapped between the larger, more powerful woman and the corner. Not a good place to be. Something Piper was well aware of as she thought desperately of an escape plan.

[Faeron]

With Piper sufficiently trapped in the corner, Ivy began her assault by unleashing a volley of knees strikes to further punish her opponent's abdomen. After a few strikes, Ivy would attempt to pull Piper out of the corner and take her down with a vicious clothesline.

[Bare]

“Aghhhhhh!” Piper’s shrill scream of pain tore through the arena as Ivy’s knees assaulted Piper’s stomach. Within minutes her abdomen was jelly, being further and further mashed with each blow. Previously she was thinking of a plan. Some desperate bid to escape. But within seconds of the knee strikes Piper’s thoughts were thrown into discord. As such when Ivy pulled her forward she was helpless as the clothesline dropped her flat on her back with another cry of pain. “Agh...” Piper whined in pain as she lay spread eagle on the mat breathing heavily through the mess that was her chest and stomach. Completely helpless to defend herself from her opponet.

[Faeron]

Ivy had gained control in the early goings of the match as Piper was put down with little effort. Rolling her neck, Ivy bent down and grabbed the handful of Piper's hair to force the woman back to her feet. Delivering another knee strike to the gut to keep Piper stunned, Ivy looked to lift Piper up and deliver a shoulder breaker.

[Bare]

“A-agh... ow..” Piper whined out as she lay on the mat. Completely unprepared for the aggressiveness Ivy displayed right from the get go. ‘God I’m actually scared.’ She thought to herself before a rough hand gripped her blonde hair lifting her up. “Ow h-he-Agh!” Before she could finish her protest a brutal knee found itself buried in her stomach making her gasp in pain. The petite girl would have fallen straight back to the floor had it not been for Ivy’s hand keeping A grip on her hair. “Ughhh.” She groaned out being easily manipulated onto Ivy’s body, completely unaware and helpless of the next move Ivy was going for!

[Faeron]

With Piper down, Ivy wasted no time in covering up the red head with a lateral press while pushing down on Piper's face with her forearm for added insult. Ivy looked towards the referee who ducked down and started the count.

"1...2...!"