Investigating a witch

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It’s been a strange week for Leona Hollow. She’d managed to win her match against the Arab princess Ossi Shamar, however the way she’d won was where things diverged. She wasn’t expecting the Arabian to go down after a single punch but that’s exactly what happened, Leona had not even begun to show her wrestling ability because her opponent was unconscious before she could even slap a hold on her. Those backstage were both impressed and wary of the blonde, sure from what she’s heard Ossi wasn’t much of a wrestler but Leona still hadn’t shown much ability.

Many eyes were upon her and she wasn’t able to begin the reason she had signed onto the league in the first place. Thankfully after a bit, she was being watched less and she would be able to focus more on her mission. But for now she needed to act in her role, which was why she’s currently in the leagues gym. It was to keep her physique up while also playing the part of a wrestler honing her skills.

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Dressed currently in her casual clothes, Leona would begin to undress into her gym attire. A pair of black sports shorts and a red sports bra, an outfit that put her tanned figure on full display. With her clothes on, she would begin to put them in an unused locker, paying little attention to her current surroundings.

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Ossi was furious. She could not believe that she'd been knocked out in a single blow by that upstart Leona Hollow. One punch! And shockingly it wasn't even the first time such a pathetic loss had stained the record of the Syrian heiress. With her cheeks flushed red with embarrassment, Ossi strode wrathfully through the backstage area and made her way to the gym, hunting for Leona, desperate for some payback and to prove that she was better than a one punch jobber!

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It did not take long for her to locate the blond rookie, ignoring the surprised faces and occasional mocking sniggers from other wrestlers in the gym who'd witnessed her capitulation. Leona had changed into more casual gym gear, but Ossi still recognised her and without a second thought she strutted up to her foe, stomping to a halt.

"You!" she blurted shrilly. "You and I are not finished. That was not a fair match. You... you were lucky - I wasn't paying attention. The referee rung the bell too soon!" Ossi was oblivious to how petty her excuses sounded as she pointed to one of the practice rings. "I want a rematch - right here and right now!"

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The gym seemed quiet today. Only a few around than it usual bustling state. But that suited Leona just fine, it meant that she could take her time with her workout with little worry of starting a waiting line. The undercover agent even figured it’d give her the chance to watch for any suspicious characters she’d need to put on her list to investigate. A list that was concerningly getting longer with each passing day.

Unfortunately, that hope was shattered when the blonde heard a shrieking shout behind her. A very familiar shout behind her. Turning around, Leona found herself staring down her former opponent from her debut. Well, opponent was a little too strong a word. More like a random goon that fell like a sack of bricks at the first punch. Ladies and gentlemen, Ossi Shamar.

”I’m sorry what?” She asked as the dark headed princess gave her excuse after excuse for why she had lost. “I’m a little busy to be accepting a rematch at the moment. And did you seriously track me down to lessen the bruise on your ego or something.” Leona asked. Seeing Ossi’s attempts at a rematch as nothing more than an annoyance.

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Ossi's cheeks reddened with both embarrassment and frustration as Leona dismissed her demands, the other woman only half paying attention to the Arab beauty's rantings from the look of it. She made a jibe at the Syrian's ego, sending anger fizzing through Ossi's body as she stared her foe down.

But she quickly collected herself, looking down her nose at the other wrestler as she replied.

"You don't look particularly busy to me," Ossi sneered. "Or are you just incapable of admitting that you won that match on a fluke? Maybe I'll leave you be if you want to announce that to the fans and the promoters. Otherwise, get to the ring and I'll prove it to you!"

The haughty heiress's petulant demands rang in the air of the gym and she planted her hands on her hips, glowering at Leona as she waited for the other woman to respond to her challenge.

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Leona had hoped that would be the end of it. She had hoped that Ossi would take the hint and leave. She had hoped that she would be able to have her workout in peace. However it seemed that she would get none of that, as not only did the annoying heiress refuse to leave. She continued to pester Leona for the rematch she desperately wanted, forcing the undercover operative to eventually concede.

Letting out a sigh, she turned back around and crossed her arms over her chest. ”Fine. If you’re going to whine about it all day we might as well get this over with. Though since this is a match you want, I’ll let you choose the match. Since you clearly aren’t capable of surviving a one on one standard match, I’ll let you have a match that you suck at the least. Deal?”

With that, Leona would turn away and make her way down to a free training ring for the two to use. Sliding inside, the agent would pop to her feet and walk to her corner. Leaning her back against it, the blonde would wait for whenever the heiress would tell her the match and when it starts.

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Ossi scowled as Leona finally relented and finally agreed to face her properly in a fair fight! However, the other woman's disrespectful words filled her with anger.

"You'll regret your disrespect," Ossi sneered as she followed Leona to the practice ring nearby. "We will fight for submissions only. I think that would be an appropriate punishment for your insolence having you tap out to me over and over." Clambering into the ring after Leona, she took up her position opposite the woman, glowering at her. "Come on then, you blond bimbo - let us begin!"

And without waiting for a response she would rush across the ring, trying to slam into Leona while the woman was still in the corner to start of the spar!

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Leona rolled her eyes as she listened to more of the heiresses shrieking. Leona was struggling to wonder if she’s ever met someone more deluded than her in her life. Shaking her head, Leona listened as Ossi told her the match she wanted. A submissions match, that shouldn’t be too hard. She didn’t know how stubborn the heiress was but at least it would give the agent the chance to practice her holds on what she saw as a living training dummy.

It wasn’t long after she laid down the rules did her opponent charge her. Leona’s eyes widened slightly at the surprise of it, but she would be able to quickly dash out of the way and allow Ossi to run straight into the corner. If the heiress were to stumble back, Leona would catch her by the back of her head and shove it forward. Mercilessly slamming the spoiled brats face into the turnbuckle once, twice, three times!

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Ossi hurled herself rather unwisely at Leona, making no effort to disguise her assault and giving the blond plenty of time to react. None of this entered Ossi's mind, but she soon discovered her folly when the other woman swiftly dodged away at the last instant, leaving her to crash chest first into the turnbuckle!

"OUHGHH!" she blurted in surprise, staggering backwards... right into Leona's waiting arms. Her eyes widened in panic as she felt the grip on the back of her head, but before she could react her foe swiftly took charge.

Three times in quick succession Leona slammed Ossi's head hard into the turnbuckle and after the third impact Ossi's legs buckled beneath her and she collapsed to her knees, groaning in pain, somehow managing to fin herself at Leona's mercy after a matter of seconds!

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And like that, it seemed the “match” was hers. Three slams of her head against the turnbuckle and Ossi was crumbling onto the canvas like a piece of wet tissue paper. But the agent wasn’t finished with her just yet. Grabbing the straps of her attire, Leona would yank Ossi back up to her feet before wrapping her arms from behind in a waistlock and squeezing tight.

Then with a mighty heave! The blonde agent would throw the heiress behind her and onto the canvas with a German suplex! The agent would keep her body bridged for a moment, just long enough for her opponent to fold like a piece of paper. Then she let go and rolled away to look at the damage she had wrought.

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Ossi slumped on her knees in a daze, head spinning from the pounding she'd taken against the turnbuckle, her arrogant challenge quickly subdued by Leona's skills. She let out a faint squeak as she was yanked to her feet by her top, before strong arms clamped shut around her waist, squeezing tight. She wriggled for a moment before Leona heaved her head over heels backwards into a thunderous German suplex.

"AUUGHHHH!" Ossi squealed as she slammed into the canvas her limps flopping all over the place as she rolled and collapsed in a heap, wheezing for breath. "Nghh... no..." she whined piteously, trying to crawl for the ropes to stop Leona pressing her advantage any further...