The Midas Touch, Episode 8: Heroes Never Quit

[SuckerPunch]

Theme

(Start at 1:21 for replays)

The sudden pounding of music brought with it lights that flared in time with the beat. The song was instantly recognizable. Music that had become synonymous with the League's Self-proclaimed Ace! Every pump of bass brought on another flicker of gold stage lighting. And with it another brief vision of the Venomous Vixen herself!

And when the beat dropped, the gold-toned lights flared fully to life! Gold confetti rained ceremoniously down from the ceiling. It refracted the light in a dazzling display of gaudy gold. And at the top of the stage stood the Lightweight Champion!

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The woman who stood at the top of the ramp was undeniably Rose Gold. But everything about her seemed impossibly more... Radiant. Her trademark golden hair was tipped with brilliant pink. Her lips were painted as black as her intentions and highlighted her alabaster skin and the soft blush upon her cheeks. Her eyes were swept with black liner, angular and sharp. It made her honey-gold eyes glow, 24kt.

Gone was the headband, replaced instead by a spade shaped hairband made of her namesake, rose gold. Her attire was more complex. Sleeves and Leggings were both speckled with shiny rose gold highlights. A collared top with a window that exposed the valley between her firm, perky breasts. Like her hairband, this too was cut to the shape of a spade, though this one was inverted. Both symbolic of her status as Ace.

Her bottoms were practically lingerie. Barely there at all. So high-cut were they that the muscles of her kissable inner thigh were bare for the world to see. A centimeter or two from indecency. The back was cut like a thong, allowing her round, athletic backside to bounce with every step she took. Every aspect of her femininity was accentuated. One look at her was enough to make even the most vigilant of opponent feel their heart beat hasten.

And lastly, she carried the symbol of her reign. The crown that made her Queen. The Lightweight Title. It hung over her shoulder, clutched by one hand. It's face was showing, her name embroidered prominently upon it.

She marched towards the ring with a microphone in her other hand. It was brought to her painted lips with a wry smirk. She mounted the apron and slipped into the ring. With a flourish she turned to face the ramp and her expression then curled into a dark smile as she put her lithe, sensual body on display for the audience.

She brought the microphone to her lips. "LAW!" She demanded attention! "Welcome your ACE!" She threw the hand that held the title skyward and allowed the lights to shine upon it!

Rose Gold was always radiant. But somehow tonight's sheen was tempered with a tainted darkness. Her arrogant, self-assured smirk seemed somehow... Crueler.

"I have heard some of the faint-hearted cowards in the back color me a villain." She began abruptly. By this point the formula was well known. The crowd bristled further. Eager for the introduction that would surely bring about this week's challenger.

"I cannot imagine that a villain would do the things I have done for this pitiful league. I have taken a petty, pathetic weight class of swimsuit models and strippers, and turned it into the biggest draw in the company! From tournaments to specialty matches. There is no denying that I am the Hero that LAW deserves!" She flourished dramatically. A twirl and a flamboyant waving of arms. A hurricane of gold and pink.

"But what if I... Am a villain..." She paused with a frown and placed a hand over her heart.

"Then I suppose... That it would take a hero to bring me down, hm?!" She threw her hand towards the entrance ramp! The stage lighting dropped and prepared for the arrival of tonight's mystery opponent.

"Let us hope she fairs better than the tag team, hm?" She gave the camera a wink. And the production crew gave her opponent the cue to make their entrance.

[Talimaya]

Iria Terina

"Okay this is it. Your Debut. Don't worry, you trained hard for this. You can do this. Everyone out there is counting on you to bring this Villain to justice!"

It was a typical sight to behold. A rookie on debut night trying to psych themselves up. Fight back the nerves that might try to follow her to the ring. She couldn't show any uncertainty! A Superhero stands tall and strong against everything that might get in their path! Even if that Villain happened to be a title holder!

Oh boy just what had she gotten herself into? It didn't take much wrestling knowledge to know that rookies get tossed into matches like this because they make for good sacrificial lambs.

No! You can't let yourself think like that! A quick slap to her cheeks would hopefully help snap her out of those negative thoughts. Thinking like that once she got into the ring would mean she's already lost! Oh but what if she does that?! Another slap. Hopefully she wasn't making her cheeks too red as she tries to snap herself back to now to focus on the upcoming match.

Entrance Music

Another few deep breaths before she had someone tapping on her shoulder. They were giving her a signal to head out! And her music was playing! Now she just had to remember everything she had been practicing. But luckily for her once she stepped out, she felt full of energy and strength! She would move to the top of the ramp in a few quick strides before placing her right fist against her hips, left hand raise to give a v sign in front of her eyes. She winked to the crowd, giving them a huge smile. "You won't have to fear this Villain anymore! I'm here to put an end to her evil reign!"

Perhaps some might find it a bit much, but she wanted to lean heavily into being a Superheroine that everyone could cheer for. With her head held high, she puffed out her chest a bit as she strode down to the ring with purpose. She would grab the ropes and jump herself up onto the apron, shifting her grip up to the top rope to steady herself. But she didn't slip into the ring just yet.

Instead she was moving towards the corner, pulling herself up with a quick hop to stand crouched for a moment before standing tall. She was balanced quite nicely on the top turnbuckle pad as she places her left hand on her hips. Pointing down at Rose, she would unwaveringly meet her opponent's gaze.

"Your evil days are numbered! Repent and atone for all your crimes! Because today you face Iria Terina, the Galactic Wrestler! I offer you a chance to make things easier on yourself. Surrender and I will try to not hurt you. Though I doubt a Villain like you even knows the meaning of the words 'I'm sorry'!"

Her speech given, one might think Iria would jump down. But instead she stayed perched on the turnbuckle pad, standing tall as she places her hands on her hips. She wanted a response before she would jump down into the ring to face off against Rose Gold.

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Rose Gold nearly choked on her laughter as Iria made her way down the ramp. She covered her mouth and bit back her grin as the would be super heroine ascended the top turnbuckle like a roof overlooking her shepharded city. She almost felt bad. Almost.

"Oh my. It looks like I've found myself a genuine super hero! Whatever shall I do?"

The hand that had veiled her smirk instead pressed itself to the exposed flesh of her breast window, clutching her implied pearls. Her expression paled in faux distress.

Her expression melted into a grin. More often than not, Rose needed to dangle her belt in front of unqualified sacrifices. To coax them into giving themselves to her. But she knew how to entrap her from the moment she saw Iria. She simply needed to fulfil her fantasy. To be the villain she yearned for. A role she was born to play!

She began to laugh. A cartoonish chuckle that reverberated through her upper body.it was just south of 'Mwahaha'.

"So you've come to claim the fruits of my labor? The symbol of my power?" She lofted the belt above her head. Displayimg it for the gargoyle-esque heroine.

"I hope you realize that I won't simply hand it over to you, Hero! If you wish to fight for Justice, then you must be ready to expose yourself entirely!! For tonight our battle will be a Mercy Match!" She let the words marinate. The crowd roared!

This was her specialty match. It was what she'd used to manipulate the former champion into their title match. A cruel stipulation in which a loser's surrender meant nothing. The match only ended once the winner had their fill of the other's suffering!

"It isn't too late to run, you know. Be warned. The moment you step down from that post! And into the ring... Your body and your pride become forfeit!"

[Talimaya]

With Rose playing the Villian part perfectly, there was little to do now but to hop down into the ring. All the grandstanding and threats meant nothing now. Sure in the back of her mind, Iria was worried about being able to take on this task. But as she was in front of everyone and being cheered on as the Super Hero...

What more could she ask for really? It was like a dream come true. All she was missing was a cape blowing in the wind! While Rose had essentially told her that coming down off the post and into the ring would be the start of it, Iria didn't let that intimidate her.

"That belt doesn't belong in the hands of a Villain like you. The fruits of your labor? I'm certain you got that belt through unscrupulous means! But now that I'm here... challenge me to whatever match you like! I shall accept any challenge and come out victorious!"

Her hands were still on her hips after jumping down from the post into the ring. And Iria was already marching forward towards the center of the ring. Of course she kept a close eye on Rose. Who was to say that she wouldn't try to cheat right away?

"A Super Hero like me won't be scared off by any of your threats. I am here to see justice served. And I don't intend to quit until it is!"

Taking her hands off her hips, Iria would strike another pose. She spread her legs apart a bit, clenching her left hand into a fist and pulling it slightly back behind her while thrusting her right hand diagonally across her chest. It was a bit of a mix of a heroic pose she had seen before, along with a stance that meant she was ready to fight!

She just had to hope that she was up to the task of defeating this villain that had laid claim to the title belt for far too long now.

[SuckerPunch]

Her serpentine grin spread from ear to ear as she listened to Iria's commitment to the match. She was young and lovely and naive. Rose Gold couldn't have asked for a better vic-... Opponent. She shivered as Iria let it be known that she'd accept any challenge put in front of her... She was born to be the Sinister Siren's plaything!

Iria's landed in the ring to a chorus of cheers. The audience loved a heroine! Her defiance of Rose Gold's intimidation put the crowd on the edge of their seats. They'd seen what had happened to other women who had stepped in the ring with her. Would the hero be the one to flip the script on the Venomous Vixen.

"That is precisely what I wanted to hear... Hero." She grinned and met Iria in the center of the ring. Her heart pounded in her chest with malevolent anticipation. She dreamed terrible dreams about Iria's future and her nipples hardened prominently against her thin attire.

The two women squared off in the center of the ring. Rose glaring hungrily, and Iria beginning to pose!

Rose Gold's body, serpent-quick, surged into sudden action the moment Iria's hand swept across her chest! The pose left her wide open. And her spread legs made for an irresistible temptation!

The vile lightweight champion's right boot shot up the canyon of the heroine's thighs! She drove the toe of her boot cruelly into Iria's cunt! Violating her most sensitive place as she attempted to kick straight through her! Blasting against her pubic bone and assaulting the seat of her challenger's womanhood!

Whether the underhanded surprise attack was successful or not, the Ref girl called for the bell.

Iria's trial was already underway!

[Talimaya]

It made her smile grow bigger and her heartbeat quicken to hear the cheers of the crowd. To feel their enthusiasm and support. And while she always knew that any Heroine could become stronger and better with the support of others, this was her first time experiencing it. She felt invincible! Unstoppable! She was riding high on cloud nine with the fan support, getting super into her role as the Heroine everyone had been waiting for to beat this sinister 'Champion'!

She was already living in dreamland, completely missing the looks she was getting from her opponent. The hunger in her eyes and desire practically written on her face. But she could only envision herself with the belt held high and Rose Gold defeated as the crowd cheers her on. And so her pose felt like it had to be perfect. She had nailed it!

And so did Rose Gold, moving in too fast for the distracted Heroine to even notice. At least not before that boot slammed toe first right up against her crotch. Pain shot through her to snap her back to the reality of the situation. It felt like the blow had been hard enough to lift her up off her feet for a moment.

The pain felt unbearable as it radiated from her groin. Her legs crumpled quickly beneath her as she drops to her knees. Her hands were already moving to press over her crotch, trying to soothe the pain from the low blow. "AUUUGGGHH!" She couldn't help the cry of pain at all, her body shaking as she manages to keep from falling over completely. She stayed on her knees, wanting to get back up. She had to get up and fight back... but that wasn't going to happen so soon.

[SuckerPunch]

She felt the impact of the kick all the way at the root of her heel. Her lips curled into a satisfied smirk as she acknowledged just how fully she'd sunk in the low blow. Her foe crumpled, clutching her crotch and crying out in pain. The sight sent a shiver down the Venomous Vixen's spine. "Mmmmn." Her moan trebled out in parallel with Iria's scream, harmonizing like background vocals.

"Get comfortable honey, you're going to be spending a lot of tonight on your knees." The words slipped smugly from her lips as she turned her back on the heroine.

Rapid paced footfalls took her away from the wounded woman as she headed towards the edge of the ring. Her back hit the ropes and sent her back towards her downed prey with redoubled momentum! Like a Lion chasing a gazelle, she galloped towards her catch! And at the last second, vaulted off of her posted knee!

Rose Gold's body soared into the side of Iria's head, knee first! A concussive blow meant to knock the whimpering warrior senseless. Her take on the Shining Wizard, which she called:

The Gilded Wizard

[Talimaya]

Iria wanted to tell her opponent how dirty that was. Going for a low blow for her first move! But she knew that Rose understood full well how dirty and underhanded her tactic was. She was a Villain after all! Hissing through her clenched teeth, she would be glad she had kept from falling down completely. Of course she didn't miss the taunt from her opponent.

She was going to be spending a lot of time on her knees? For a moment she felt a tinge of fear towards Rose. But she quickly shook it off. There was no way she was going to allow herself to fail here!

She had doubled over a bit and looked towards the mat as she gathered her courage again. Of course as she straightened up and looked at Rose, the intention was to start climbing to her feet. But Rose was already there in front of her, having come running back from bouncing off the ropes. Iria didn't even have a chance to cry out as Rose slammed her knee into the side of her head with devastating results.

Her body pitched backwards immediately as her head was rattled by the blow. Her body flopped onto her back. For a moment one might have thought she had been knocked out. It looked like she'd gone limp from such a vicious blow. But soon enough Iria was giving a groan as she shakes her head. It felt like everything was spinning around her. She had to shut her eyes as she works to regain her senses.

[SuckerPunch]

Rose Gold's knee erupted in agony as it collided with the side of Iria's skull! It was accompanied by a sickening crack that resounded throughout the audience.

The Venomous Vixen clutched at her limb with a wince. But the sight of Iria's lovely body laid out and unmoving quickly converted that wince into a sadistically satisfied grin. "What's wrong Hero-chan? Are you okay?" She chirped as she crawled over towards the downed woman.

She kicked a leg up, swinging her hips up and over Iria's face. And a moment later, dropped them. The impact would be more shocking than painful. It wasn't meant to hurt... It was meant to humiliate her. The "pin" left the self-proclaimed heroes' face buried between the Lightweight Champion's thighs.

She sat upright, putting her weight down upon the challenger's face. She blocked the challengers airways with her sweet smelling sex. The faint taste of her arousal grew stronger and stronger the longer the champion held the dominant position. Clearly getting off not only on hurting her opponent, but in shaming them as well.

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Her hands came down to brace themselves against Iria's breasts, completing the lewd pin. "Mmmn. You're a much better seat than you are a wrestler, Hero-chan." She sighed softly as she begun to gently rock her hips, smearing herself across the features of her captive audience.

[Talimaya]

The blow had left Iria quite out of it. Her head was pounding, feeling like she'd been hit with a hammer. With her eyes shut, she didn't see Rose coming. And her words were heard, but it didn't quite register yet with her. This was certainly not the star to the match she had been hoping for. Which meant she had to recover quickly and turn things around.

But her opponent had other ideas. With Rose dropping her hips onto Iria's face, it forced her eyes open. It didn't hurt, but it jolted her from her thoughts. And now she had her opponent's rear in her face. And the only response at first was a small muffled groan against Rose.

Of course her opponent was already getting comfortable and bearing her weight down upon her. She was being smothered, finding it hard to breath as she was used as a seat. Rose had her crotch pressing to her lips, making this quite a humiliating position. And though she was trying to not think about it, she could certainly taste a hint of the arousal her opponent had.

And her eyes open even wider as those hands found her breasts. Iria wanted to kick out of such a humiliating pin. But after that blow, all she could manage was to kick her feet against the mat. It was certainly a pitiful sight, seeing the hero pinned like this when the match had barely begun!

Her cheeks were flushing red too as Rose rocked and ground herself down upon her face. Another muffled groan would sound out as Iria finally tried to bring her hands up. She was already desperate to push Rose off. She couldn't let this Villian get away with this!