Récréation [Baroness Vs Hakune, Akari]

[thesteedman]

The Baroness Vs Hakune, Akari
Match: Standard
Victory Conditions: Pinfall, Submission, Knockout, Count out or DQ

It was another action packed night and a full stadium for the LAW. A solid card throughout with many favourites of the federation making an appearance and wrestling tonight. However... the main event was coming up, and in all truth it was one of the more dreaded match ups when the card was announced... with an infamous Middleweight being booked to take on a heroic Lightweight. It felt like a mismatch... and in truth it was... Speculation that no doubt the heel of this encounter had some pull in making this match happen. The lights soon began to darken... and the fans knew the match would be underway soon.

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"Fantasy" began to play upon the PA systems at high volume, sending the crowd into an uproar. They all knew it was the Theme music of the Baroness, and ever since We Are Law, the Baroness had become a much hated heel amongst the roster after what she did to Clara Gaster during the PPV. The lights of the entrance ramp began to dim in exchange for more focused blue tinted spotlights that moved within the darkness. Soon enough, four maids began to appear and walk into set places... wearing rather revealing uniforms, lining up opposite each other in a dual line formation. They each took position opposite one and other, spreading down over various sections of ramp before standing to attention... Once the Maids were in place, the Baroness herself began to walk elegantly into view through a large plume of rising smoke, clad in her shoulder pads and a large cloak that covered her entire form. Her expression was as uncaring as ever, paying no attention to the constant roars and near riots of the fans she continued to piss off by her mere presence alone.

Slowly, taking her sweet time, the Baroness began to make her way down the ramp. Each time she passed by a set of Maids, they took an item of clothing from her, first removing her shoulder pads in a smooth well rehearsed manner, moving in behind her, before the next set began to slip her large cloak from her shoulders... revealing her two piece bikini outfit below before they too followed behind. As ever the Baroness was a Marvel of a woman to behold, her body splendidly defined and sculpted. Her skin glistened in the low light, having noticeably been slightly oiled before the match.

The Maids took point when they approached the ring, walking ahead of the Baroness, before shifting up to the ring to pull on the ropes, allowing the Baroness to elegantly and easily slip into the ring. A sly smile crept upon her smooth lips once she entered the ring, gazing upon the raging crowd as they continued to loudly jeer and protest at the appearance of the rising heel in the LAW. Her victory at We Are Law and her mannersisms had done her no favours with the crowd after she brutally tortured Gaster after her victory. It was only thanks to Drifter's interruption that it stopped... otherwise it would possible she would still be there now trying to squeeze the life out of Clara.

Ever so slowly, the Baroness backed into a corner, as the Maids began to retreat out of the ring from various corners before standing to attention. The Baroness walked around the ring a little, and turned to look upon the Entrance ramp. She was eager to face her opponent tonight... a smaller young woman by the name of Hakune. In truth the Baroness had put her eyes upon her some time ago... it was only due to the distraction of Clara and the PPV that she had not faced the Lightweight sooner. With a near psychotic and eager expression, the Baroness eagerly awaited for her opponent... and soon enough those near defeating jeers turned to massive cheering when Hakune's entrance music exploded on the PA system at high volume.

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And just as the smoke started to clear from the Baroness entrance, just as things at the entrance ramp was starting to coming into view, a sudden flash cut right through the remaining smoke. And there, standing in the clear space that was just formed stood Hakune, a white and shining Japanese blade in her hand as she fixed her gaze toward the Baroness with sharp eyes.

This woman... no, this villain was someone to be feared. Hakune honestly didn't know much of the situation regarding the Baroness, but... she knew this woman had injured a rather prominent wrestler in the past, had taken many opportunities to harm and assault other fighters beyond just achieving victory, and all around had probably one of the fouler reputations within LAW that she had heard. It always a worry when facing someone like that in a match, a worry of being pushed beyond one's limits and into the realm of near permanent damage. And it would be a lie to say Hakune herself wasn't nervous about facing off against such an infamous woman. But... a woman like this could not continue her reign of terror! She needed to be defeated, to be humbled by the sour taste of loss and work back to being a proper warrior of the ring, to have the principles of bushido and the warrior code struck into her body and soul! And the Crimson Samurai was going to be the one to do it! Ikuzo! I can do this!

Quickly sheathing her blade, Hakune took a moment to let her presence be known to both the audience and to her opponent. The former jeers and hated roars soon turned to cheers and encouragement for Hakune, many of the voices begging her to punish this villain, to right the wrongs done to her fellow warriors. And while Hakune might be new to the scene, she would do all she could to see justice down!

She placed her katana down, taking a steady and careful walk to the ring. Her sharp eyes were only focused on the Baroness herself, ignoring the maids as they moved back. And as Hakune climbed into the ring she was greeted by near deafening cheers, almost the entire building chanting for her to sucessed. Minna... I won't let you all down! She kept her stoic look only for a moment before bowing to the crowd, letting them see just a small smile on her face before it turned to a confident grin as she turned her gaze to the Baroness.

"Today," She announced, pointing toward her opponent. "Here, in this ring where we noble and proud warriors do battle, I shall make you pay for your transgressions, Baroness! You're karmic downfall is nigh!"

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[thesteedman]

"Oh dear... So this is what I have to deal with tonight." The Baroness responded with her seductive and alluring French accent, slowly eyeing up the competition for tonight. It was pleasing to finally have Hakune share the ring with her, but she had not anticipated such antics. It seemed the smaller lightweight fancied herself some form of heroine to the people and the federation itself, out to right the wrongs and serve justice. The notion made the Baroness smile in a dark manner as she slowly approached the centre of the ring with an arrogance in her step. It was her intent to squeeze such noble notions from her form. In time the Baroness hoped that despair would overcome her stout heart and such a charade would be reduced to cries of mercy.

Biting her lower lip ever so softly, Baroness cast aside her nuances of Hakune's personality and instead began to drink in her appearance. Her Amber eyes were focused and quite piercing. with a shock of white hair complimenting her angelic looks. The Baroness towered over her slender frame, which was donned by a unique outfit befitting her personality. It displeased the Baroness to see her so much clothing, given that she herself wore so little, liberating her body and exposing it in little more than a two piece bikini outfit. The Baroness herself had changed from the PPV, building more muscle to her once slender frame, looking closer to an Amazon of old tales but still possessing much of her finesse. She looked down upon Hakune, her smile darkening as the bell began to ring and echo throughout the arena. The crowd dominated with cheers for Hakune... though she was a newcomer, she was already garnering massive support for stepping up and facing a bully such as Baroness.

"You... are a little young and petite are you not? Normally I hold no preference to taking apart such creatures as young as yourself, seems rather unsporting even for someone like me. Though I have to say... I find your appearance quite alluring and interesting. I will simply just have to make an exception with you I'm afraid." The Baroness declared, seemingly more speaking to herself than Hakune, but speaking English so that her opponent would understand. It was all part of the mind games naturally, and slowly the Baroness began to approach Hakune, walking once more with that confidence in her step, seemingly having no fear of consequence approaching the smaller lightweight before her. The moment she closed the distance and got within reach... Baroness looked to spring forwards and try and catch Hakune.

She went for a grapple, looking to try and bring Hakune close... her intent to test just how light she was by tossing her to the other side of the ring if she managed to get her hands upon her.

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The Baroness's presence was menacing, that was unquestionable. She loomed over Hakune, both in size and frame and nearly blocking the lights above from Hakune's view. And her voice... true to her nom de guerre, was sultry, seductive, noble... and full of sadistic pleasure. Even Hakune could feel the lust for torture emanating from this woman. And she looked at Hakune like prey ready to be eaten. The dark smile her opponent wore froze Hakune's blood. From almost any point of view this looked like a fixed match, an attempt of an older, more experienced wrestler bullying a younger, newer one. A match that might end in a one-sided torture session.

But Hakune had no fear in her eyes.

And as the Baroness approached, as the bell rang, and as the crowd cheered her own, Hakune rose her hands in defense, moving forward in kind.

"I may be small in size," She said, making her way forward, meeting the sadistic scion's eyes with resolve. "But my righteous spirit towers over yours! Let the steel of our souls clash so I may show you my virtuous bushido!" And with that said, she rush forward, meeting the Baroness's grapple and locking arms with her. "Tatakaimash-!" Her battle cry was cut off. The moment they locked hands Hakune could feel her weight shifting. "Kono-!"

[thesteedman]

"Heh... The Bushido? I'm afraid those ways died off a long time ago. You will find no honour here little girl." Baroness whispered with a low and near seductive tone. She had briefly leaned in close to Hakune to whisper such words to her up close and personal, smiling in a dark manner as she was able to see Hakune up close and see the younger woman for all her beauty and blind innocence. Her brave and stern expression shifted when Hakune began to get but a taste of the Baroness' deceptive strength. With the two locked in a grapple, the Baroness wasted little time pulling Hakune towards her whilst taking a big step back.

With frightening ease, the Baroness pulled Hakune into a hug, wrapping her arms around the smaller woman's waist to bring her up close in a deadly embrace. The Baroness near purred, enjoying the feel of Hakune against her own form, giving her a hard squeeze... one that was only a taste of what the Baroness was capable of. Given how fresh Hakune was however... it was unwise to lock such a submission hold this early despite the Baroness' eagerness, and slowly she would dip Hakune back in a flexible manner, giving her one more burst of squeezing.

Once she was done with her taster against Hakune's alluring form, near grinding herself up against her, the Baroness threw herself back, taking Hakune with her as she looked to land a heavy belly to belly suplex, launching the lightweight with terrible ease, flipping her over her head to land hard on the mat below her. Content with the first move of the match, the Baroness began to rise in an arrogant fashion, whilst the crowd already began to jeer at terrible volume upon the antics of the Baroness. The French Tyrant did not care, she did not even acknowledge the crowd as she began to make her way towards Hakune once more, wearing a devilish smile upon her beautiful if not fear-provoking features.

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The hushed threat and sinister smile was all the warning Hakune got before the Baroness made her move, being lifted off the ground with little sign effort from her opponent and pulled within her arms. At first, it looked almost intimate as the Baroness was practically grinding herself against Hakune's own body in their embrace. And had Hakune been as exposed as her foe there might had even been some blush to her cheeks at the sensual nature of their embrace.

"Naaaagh!" But the Baroness, despite her purring and intimacy, was putting the samurai through agony as she tightened her cruel bearhug. An act that the crowd showed their disapproval for with the Baroness's action. And it wasn't even over. Even as the Baroness squeezed her, she still wore a cruel and sadistic smile, as if truly taking pleasure in the suffering Hakune was enduring. And all Hakune could do in kind was meet her despicable gaze with her resolute glare. It would take more than this to make Hakune submit!

But as if answering her silent refusal, the Baroness started to bend back, easily taking Hakune with her as the two moved to the floor below with terrifying velocity before Hakune slammed into the canvas back first. "Grah!" Her light frame gave a small bounced off the floor, the crowd wincing and groaning as the crash rattled her body before jeering the cruel act. "A-Ah..." Hakune sat up, a slow and painful motion as the Baroness stood in wait with a sinister smile, looking at Hakune as if she was a toy. And that sight alone had Hakune rushing to her feet, meeting the woman's eyes with a glare.

"You're... strong..." She admitted, the words painful to say both in effort and acknowlegdement. "But I won't be deterred!" She pushed forward, rushing toward the Baroness and taking to the air for a dropkick aimed at the Baroness's exposed stomach.

[thesteedman]

The Baroness' twisted smile only grew more sinister in nature when Hakune acknowledged her strength and power, before a sultry giggle escaped from her lips when Hakune declared that she would not easily be cast aside in her goal and ambition to overcome and defeat the Baroness. The French Tyrant bit on her lower lip deviously, once more beginning to approached the smaller lightweight wrestler.
"Good! I quite admire courage within my opponents." The Baroness spoke in her low alluring French accent, before following up with a dark look present in her gaze. "It makes it all the more pleasing when they finally break to despair!"

The Baroness began to charge forwards, looking to once more close the distance and get up close and personal with her prey. To her surprise, the young woman followed suite, and moved with an impressive speed and deftness. Before the French Tyrant could get her hands upon Hakune, the lightweight managed to leap and shift with impressive athleticism and skill, planting a surprisingly hard dropkick right into the exposed midriff of the Baroness. As both feet clashed hard against her skin, a loud thud sounded out that was audible from the crowd watching, and it caused them to pop loudly for support of the face wrestler when the Baroness was sent stumbling back from the impact and doubling over.

The Baroness rose quickly, her smile still present, though she was no longer quite beaming sinisterly as she had, and it was clear a sense of agitation was now shrouding the taller Middleweight. A quick one... it was to be expected to be sure... but the Baroness became all too aware that Hakune was going to be a fidgity prey, no doubt faster and quick to use her speed and reflexes to try and catch her out. For a smaller woman she hit pretty hard as well, as the sting of the drop kick against her stomach was still fresh and throbbing, causing discomfort that the Baroness did well to conceal with her expression. The crowd that chanted Hakune's name in unison was no more than white noise to the Baroness... but she was all too aware what a weapon it could become for those that had the favour of the crowd. She learned that lesson against Clara Gaster... and now she figured Hakune would no doubt start to tap into that same energy and inspiration if given the chance...

Baroness had to cut her down, and prevent any motivation along with any chance momentum. Once more the Baroness began to storm forwards once she had recovered from the dropkick, moving in a way to try and limit Hakune's movements in an attempt to corner. She looked to respond in kind to the drop kick as she raised her arm and went for a big clothelines attempt, aimed towards Hakune's chest!

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Hakune made sure to put her spirit into her legs, pushing hard against the Baroness's body. The blow hit its mark with fantastic results, sending the vile blueblood back and recoiling from the impact. And Hakune hit the mat herself, though braced and taking little damage from the fall. And the crowd was impressed! They cheered, celebrating the samurai's first successful strike against her larger foe. "Yo-SHAAA!" This was only the beginning! She couldn't get to excited quite yet, but she'd let the people know they were giving her courage!

And just as Hakune rose from the dropkick she only caught a glimpse of the Baroness's charge forward before-

"Aaaargh!" Before she could even collect herself, the Baroness rammed her forearm right into Hakune's chin and neck, slamming her right back to the ground with a small bounce of the canvas. A blow that had the crowd wincing and groaning right along with their underdog. "A-Augh..." She found herself in a daze, staring up at the lights as if they were bright stars.

[thesteedman]

Hakune ate all of the powerful clothesline, being hit hard by a powerful arm of the Baroness and sent near folding in against herself on the canvas below her. The momentum carried the villainess forward a little before she stopped herself and slowly turned around. It seemed her opponent was quick... but not quite quick enough when it mattered. Wearing a dark smile upon her beautiful features, the Baroness wasted no time, reaching down to grab Hakune by her hair, pulling her up in a rough manner as the referee began to protest against the pulling of hair.

The Baroness did not even seem to acknowledge the existence of the LAW official, dragging Hakune up to her feet before grabbing her by the throat with one hand. She pulled her close, squeezing her neck ever so slightly, getting a good look at her angelic features and Hakune's alluring appearance and figure.
"You are quite... a specimen." The Baroness whispered into Hakune's ear, before distastefully licking up her ear, getting a taste of Hakune's soft flesh against her tongue. With a sultry giggle, the Baroness began to force Hakune's body back, positioning one of her bare legs began her preys to prevent her own stance from shifting with her body. This forced Hakune to arch back, held by the throat in one hand before the Baroness positioned her arching spine over an outstretched knee. It was a most arrogant way to lock in an over the knee backbreaker submission hold, as soon enough the Baroness grasped at one of her legs, arching the smaller wrestler into a C like shape over her knee.

With terrible pressure, she began to bend Hakune, contorting her spine in a gruelling manner, looking to try and leave her writhing and shouting in pain if she could, all whilst she took the time to admire her slender form. If only it was not so concealed by her attire.

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Barely down for more than a few seconds, Hakune was snatched by the hair and forced to her feet, the lights above shifting to show the Baroness's cruel smile, a look Hakune only glared at through the pain. "Yaro..." She hissed out, refusing to give the vile scion any satisfaction from her damaged state. Even as the Baroness squeezed at her neck she only gritted her teeth, clamping down on any straggled groans as she maintained what composure she could in her position.

"You are quite... a specimen."

Hakune froze a moment, a shiver running down her spine as she felt the cold, wet sensation over her ear. As if tasting wine before a meal, the Baroness marked her. At first Hakune's face flushed red with both embarrassment and the lack of air, but then... she narrowed her eyes, baring her teeth as if fangs. "Jigoku ni... iku..." She choked out, her words as icy as her opponent's eyes and smile. This foul witch was the type to not only take pleasure from causing pain, but from exploring her own perversions as well. "I'm no... creature... witch." But before she could continue her speech the Baroness moved to further tortures, pushing Hakune's body and spine against her knee.

"Gh..." It hurt, but it was bearable. "Ga- Gaaah..." Then the pressure increased, her back and sides burning from the force of the Baroness's strength. And then the burning got worse... and worse... and soon-

"Graaaagh!" Hakune's back went through agony. The stretching alone was slowly pulling not only her back, but her battle kimono apart as well. And at Hakune's wailing the referee came over, asking if Hakune wanted to submit. "Neveeeer!" She wasn't going to give up. Not to something like this, especially not to such a foul villain. "Yaro...!" Her hands desperately moved, one moving to try and pry the Baroness's hand from her neck, the other madly reaching out for the rope to halt the hold and bring some relief.