Louise Bélair vs Reina Izara — Vengeance or Hubris

[Monsy]

Decided by spinny-wheel when both wrestlers enter!

[Bearhug Goddess]

After the recent events of We Are LAW 7, Louise had just passed a milestone in her popularity. Many people were beginning to recognize her prowess and talent, even if she remained an incredibly selfish and disrespectful heel. The Frenchwoman had no choice but to continue on this path, although a major obstacle presented itself to her tonight. She did not know the type of match, it was going to be a complete discovery for her when she would be in the ring with her opponent... And true to herself, the self-called Goddess did not try to find out who her opponent was.

She could not attack her backstage either as she was used to doing, forced to follow the rules so as not to lose stupidly with a disqualification. The Frenchwoman then came out of her locker room when she was ready, waiting for the commentators to introduce her and for her theme to start before finally entering the stage.

"Weighing 155lbs for only 5'4! The very mean and wild goddess like a cat, Louiiiiiiiise Bélaiiiiiiiiiiiiiiir!!"

Louise

Spoiler

Louise finally showed up on stage, displaying a mischievous smile as she walked towards the ring with one hand on her hip. The French girl remained silent and did not greet the audience who were making noise for the French girl but not the kind of noise that a person could ask for. They were boos, the French girl was getting booed before the match even started and as Louise was used to doing, she completely ignored the audience and climbed into the ring with her back to her corner.

Her theme was starting to stop and the audience was starting to get quieter and quieter as their screams were not making the French girl quiver. It was now her opponent's turn to enter the stage but since Louise didn't even waste her time looking towards the ramp to see who her opponent was, she looked at the corner in front of her and yawned long in boredom... In any case the match couldn't start until both wrestlers were in the ring to know their match types.

[king6y]

Every campaign was unique in its own right. No matter the battlefield, no matter the match or opponent, every march to the ring always held something different. But this one, this campaign already has her blood pumping. The muffled roar of the crowd, the larger locker room, and the mystery of her opponent was already making her heart pound in excitement. Her PPV in LAW, the gimmick it held and the mystery of her match and her opponent made her stone face crack into a grin.

Usually, Reina would look up who she was scheduled to fight, hoping to learn their style, and especially see if they were worth her time, and respect. If was useless to predict who'd she go up against, there were hundreds of wrestlers in the roster, many of which she's never met, and plenty of which she sees no reason to care for. But even so, as she wrapped the tape around her wrists, the conqueror knew one thing above all else: No matter what awaited her, she would conquer any challenge all the same.

And with the knock at the door from the stage hand, Reina made her way to the ring to see who would be her conquest of the night. As with the sound of the bell, and sudden darkness of the arena, the audience quickly realized just who was coming out from the curtains.

Entrance Theme

"AND HER OPPONENT, WEIGHING IN AT 168 POUNDS, AND STANDING AT 5'8" TALL! REINA, THE CONQUEROR, IZARAAAAAA!!!"

As her throne rose up from the floor, Reina's eyes were closed as the almost oppressive sound of good and cheers flooded the arena, cascading around her as soaked in the thunderous noise. Almost reveling in the sound around her before finally opening her stone faced gaze as one look at her opponent instantly lit a flame of annoyance in Reina's chest. Of all her wrestlers, of all the potential people she could've fought, it has to be this so-called goddess who in her mind, won by a fluke! Clicking her tongue as her head rested in her hand, Reina took on a deep breath, and calmed her fury.

'fine.' she thought, 'fine, I suppose it will be beneficial to finally show just how much of a fluke her "victory" was.' Uncrossing her legs as she stood from her throne, Reina's golden eyes were glued to the French woman while she marched to the ring. Ready to conquer to this annoying little cat as soon as the bell ring.

"With both opponents now standing in the ring, it is time to reveal the match of the evening." The announcer called as she opened the envelope in her hands. "This match shall be a 2 out of 3 falls match! And the opponents may win by pinfall, submission, or knock out!"

[Bearhug Goddess]

Louise didn't know what to expect tonight, whether it was her opponent or the type of match... But the answers weren't long in coming, especially when the announcer called out a name she was familiar with.

"Reina...?"

The very proud Frenchwoman looked towards the railing, looking down on her opponent, whom she remembered... very vaguely. She didn't have time to remember the names of all her opponents, especially those who had lost in a match, and a small, mischievous smile broke her serious expression. If she had already beaten Reina in the past, she wouldn't have any problems today... Especially now that she has a finisher!

She sighed and rolled her eyes at the new announcement, the type of match. Her eyes rested on her taller opponent, the Frenchwoman kept her arms crossed under her chest and advanced on Reina, still looking down on her.

"Mhhh.. I feel sorry for you, poor thing, I'm not even sure I'll be able to remember your name after beating you up a second time~"