It was your everyday evening in LAW arena. After one match just finished, the audience was waiting patiently for the next match. The staff had a match scheduled for a couple of heavyweights for some heavy bashing. However, someone didn't like that, she didn't like that at all. She didn't like others have all the fun and attention for themselves, while she had to remain in the background. That someone was none other than Rachel Stanley.
The announcer stood in the middle of the ring and lifted a mic to his mouth, getting ready to speak as the crowds went silent. ''Ladies and gentlemen, we have gathered here to see two bombastic heavyweights smash each other to bits this evening. Introducing our first contender - Your favourite heavyweight, The Destroyer of Worlds, weighing in at 198 lbs of pure freedom. Let me introduce you to the one and only, Samuela Healtway!!!''
Just when the announcer finished speaking, music blasted off through the speakers, but it wasn't Samuela's music, this was something different...
And then instead of Samuela, Rachel Stanley walked out through the entrance, shaking her gorgeous and barely concealed hips from side to side as she walked around slowly, clearly showing off her body. The crowds felt a little dumbfounded, since they were pretty damn sure this wasn't what they wanted to see, this wasn't Samus... However, Rachel soon gained a good number of whistles, even from females, since they found the figure to be quite attractive, to say the least. Rachel was sending kisses to the crowd left and right, trying to gain as much affection as she possibly can, despite people not even knowing who she is. She was mostly known in the underground fights, where all kinds of crimminals gathered and placed bets on their fighters. LAW's audience is quite different, at least most of them are certainly no crimminals, so it was another crowd to conquer for the American Luchadora. After a bit of showing off her body, Rachel decided it would be about time to show off a glimpse of what she's capable off.
Rachel would quickly run down the ramp and gracefully leap over the ropes and into the ring with a single jump and would skid towards the announcer upon landing. Rachel would then grab the mic from the announcer and take it as her own.
Well hello hello there, people! Rachel would greet everyone while walking around the ring.
Sorry to interrupt this match you were expecting, but i think it's about time for me to deliver... To deliver a beautiful show that i always aim for in a fight. I always aim to please people like you, who come here to watch to see wrestlers soar through the air like birds and then strike down their pray below with grace! The crowds weren't quite sure what the blond was saying, but they continued to listen.
However, i wasn't yet able to show you what i mean, because i wasn't given an opportunity to shine, i wasn't given a match, despite having signed the contract for a while now, so i thought...
Rachel stopped talking as she saw a couple of security guards coming to get her out of the ring. They looked like pretty strong men, which only made form a smirk on her face, since her opportunity was coming straight at her. Once the strong dudes entered the ring, one of them opened up with a flurry of punches, which Rachel dodged by waving her body around every single one of them. As a result, her breasts jiggled viciously, something that got everyone's attention more than the fight itself.
Eventually, Rachel was pushed back, with her back against the ropes. The Luchadora yelped as the dude was about smash her face in, however it was all an act from Rachel, only so she could perform this next move. Rachel smirked and ducked below the punch, with the force of the punch carrying that very dude nearly against the ropes. Rachel would simply raise her leg straight into the guy's nuts, completely neutralizing him, however, this wasn't flashy enough. Rachel with her leg against his nuts with all her strength, lifting the guy up and throwing him over the ropes like this, since he was already leaning against the ropes, it made this easier for the blonde.
Then the second guy would charge at the American. who, in an awesome display of flexibility, would roll under the guy, through between his legs, while at the same time grabbing him by the ankles and pulling on his legs, forcing him face-down to the canvas. While the security guard would be busy standing up, Rachel would do some backflips and jump onto the turnbuckle, waving to the crowd, which earned cheers, because they likes how she was handling the security guards as if they were babies, not to mention looking classy while doing it. The security guard was getting pissed and charged straight at the woman, who leaped off the turnbuckle and performed the Dragonrana on the guy, which ended with getting the guy's head smashed into the canvas, knocking him out.
Rachel picked up the mic again and placed her leg on the poor guy.
So, who's next in line? Rachel would taunt as the crowds would cheer and chant the words ''We want battle, we want battle!''
You hear that? People want to see me in action, now come and try your luck, whoever isn't afraid!