The Smother Gauntlet

[Arista]

"You got this, Gil, you got this... No one can stop you, nobody at all... You're going to kick their butts, with your butt... You're the un-beatable woman, the butt you can't stump, the ass that don't take no sass..." Gil muttered to herself, sitting dead in the middle of a bench, surrounded by other wrestlers who turned their heads and stifled laughter. That was precisely what Gil wanted, to turn heads, and make a scene, though, not in this way in particular...

She was psyching herself up for the following match, which really, was many matches bundled up into one, neat little package! Her excitement was about to boil-over onto itself, she looked forward to every single match she had, but this one was going to be special, it was going to be the biggest display she could put on, the grand finale for her tour, the magnum opus...! But even still, she knew how important this was for her, it could catapult her further up into the rankings, finally gracing her with recognition beyond, "that one girl who gets sat on all the time". But just as easily, it could go up in flames, and only further submit her status as a jobber. It was in her hands.

"AHEM." A loud, and sudden disruption blasted through the speakers of the arena, silencing the static chatter of the crowd. "...Tonight's event will be the truest test of endurance, as one woman will stand to face the rest, in a battle to prove herself against the world...!" The announcers forced smile fades, crumbling up a piece of paper that was handed to him, signed, "The Great Armagilo". "Stupid, just stupid... Anyways, the rules of this event are as follows, Gil, umm, or should I say, The Great Armagilo...!" The crowd sounded off, erupting into cheers. "...Sigh... Anyway, Gil will face off one opponent after the next, one at a time with one goal, cause a submission or knock-out via way of smother, if Gil accomplishes this goal, she will move onto the next challenger, and the objective will be the same, however, if her opponent causes her to tap-out or pass-out, the gauntlet will end, then and there...! So, with all that out of the way, let's give a welcome to the woman herself... ARM-A-GILOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO"

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As the theme started, the lights above the ring and crowd would dim, as the ones near the entrance would light up in an array of colors, one to the next every few seconds. Eventually, the lights would turn to rainbows, shooting up straight onto the high-ceiling and spinning about slowly in random directions. "Hellooooooooo everyone...!" Gil popped out onto the ramp, which was now lit all the way down to the ring, giving Gil the path she need to dance and prance down to kick this thing off...! She took her time, like usual, dancing to her theme and enjoying herself, she was feeling fantastic, she could take on the world if she needed to right now...! After a long, drawn out entrance, Gil would finally make her way up to the side of the ring, she rolled-up under the bottom-most rope and sprung up straight, waving to the crowd from every corner...!

The lights over-head flicked back on, lighting up the entire arena once again. The gauntlet was on, she could take on anyone and win, she knew she could, her goal was to get through a good three or four, at the least, but that wouldn't quench her thirst, she wanted to get down a fair amount before she was done here, but all she could do was give it her all, and that's exactly what she would do! She turned her head up with the ring of the bell, signaling for anyone to come out and give Gil their best shot...! The Smother Gauntlet had begun...!

[Kreydos]

While Gil hyped herself up, Lu silently watched and listened from another bench. Dressed in her ring attire of a light blue sport shorts and a cyan crop top jacket, she personally assessed her upcoming opponent. Particularly, she observed how virtually all of the nearby wrestlers so clearly looked down on the self-proclaimed "Great Armagilo".

Appearance Reference

Lucy couldn't help casting her gaze downwards as she evaluated the current trajectory of her LAW career. I'm going to be just like her... A hapless jobber... She mentally lamented to herself. No... Balling her hands into fists, she made a promise to herself. I won't let that happen. Slowly, she raised her eyes. Sorry, Gil but I can't- "Eh?.." Only to be surprised to see that Gil was no longer there, having already left for the ring.

Entrance Theme

Soon enough, Lu's turned arrived to take to the stage. Her entrance lacked any of the bombastic flair and theatrics of her foe, consisting only of the lightweight wrestler making her way down the ramp while the speakers played her music. Nonetheless, she held her chin up and walked as confidently as she could, even letting a slight smile grace her face as she approached the ring. However, her foot steps came to a stop just short of the ring apron.

"H-hello, Gil!" Waving her hand, the bluenette greeted the brunette. "I'm not much of a talker so just wanted to erm, wish the both of us luck!" Then Lu clambered up the steel steps but she didn't enter the ring. Suddenly, she jumped onto the top ropes and catapulted herself off them. She twisted and turned her body as she plummeted towards Gil, attempting to kick off the Smother Gauntlet with a surprise springboard missile dropkick.

Springboard Missile Dropkick Reference

[Arista]

The first challenger, and god could only hope, not the last of them. "Alright, let's see what you got..." Gil spoke under her breath while Lu strolled down to ramp. Her mind was cleared, there was no worry, just the match('s) at hand, and she would wrestle all the way to mid-night if she had to, it all started with one; Lu. "Hey, hey, good luck to you too, I hope you're ready, I'll be going all out...!" Gil readied her stance, the arch between her leg widening and her eyes focusing in on Lu as she made her way up the stairs.

She could see it coming, Lu was relatively fast, but not as fast as Gil, especially not a Gil fresh out of the locker-room and warmed up...! She zipped to her side, dodging with a good second or so to spare, watching as Lu fell down onto the mat in-front of her. "Too slow...!" Gil quickly helped Lu up to her feet, holding her tight around the wrists. She almost never would go for close-quarters combat, but against someone smaller than her, she liked her chances. "It's my turn to make a move now, so here... You... Go...!" Gil made her motions, swirling to gain momentum standing still and sending Lu flying into the ropes, bouncing back at her. She ducked down low, between her legs, letting her bocune back off the ropes one more before leaping up and smashing her butt right against her chest/neck/head area!

She hit her with hopefully enough force to send her flying, maybe back into the rope again, maybe down onto the mat! Due to her superior size, this move was a nice way to open things up, usually, she wouldn't even let her bounce back a second time around, but this was her championship, this was her time to shine, so she wasn't going be pulling any punches...!

[Kreydos]

Unfortunately for Lu, her surprise attack did not catch her opponent off-guard so she ended up crashing onto the canvas instead. "Tch..." She clicked her tongue as she rolled onto all fours but before she could stand up, she was suddenly pulled to her feet by Gil and whipped towards the ropes.

Unable to stop her own momentum, Lucy rebounded off the ropes, setting her trajectory back towards her foe. Thankfully, she managed to assert control over her running by then so when the time came, she jumped up and swung her arm at Gil, trying to hit her with a flying lariat. However, her aerial manoeuvre once again failed as her target ducked under her arm.

She landed into a roll and rebounded off the ropes once more, only to be blindsided by a butt to the face when she came to running back. "Guak!" A surprised grunt escaped her lips as the unexpected strike knocked her straight down onto the mat. Dazed, she blinked confusedly as she stared up at the ceiling and massaged her temples with her right hand, leaving her open for Gil to do whatever she pleased.

[Arista]

The slippery combo to kick things off went off without a hitch, and Lu best believe there was a metric ton more coming her way...! "I like the moxie, but you're just a step or two behind...!" Gil rested her hands on her hips as she stood to the side of Lu, towering over her. "...Speaking of bottoms, though...!" Gil turned her back and stood over the top of her downed foe, her feet on either side of her head, facing down the rest of her body, which laid flat against the mat. Seeing the position, and given the contents of the gauntlet, anyone could see clear as day what was to come next...!

"Alright, count down with me...!" Gil smiled-wide, grabbing a tight hold of either of Lu's wrists, and wiggling her rear as she bent over. "...1...! 2...! 3...!" On three, Gil straightened her back, and tugged straight up, yanking the misfortunate Lu right up from between her feet, to right up her butt! Once collision was made between Lu's' face and Gil's ass, she clamped her legs together as tightly as she could, trapping Lu's head from all sides whilst her body dangled, only Gil's powerful thighs holding her head secure in place!

"...Ta-da...!" Gil chirped, making sure every bit of Lu's face was fastened in and locked tight between her butt cheeks. "...Congratulations, Lu, you just got put in the first smother of the night, it's a historical moment, and all these nice people are going to capture it...!" Gil chuckled as the clicking and flashing of cameras from the crowd and ring side captured the moment. "...You know, this could be a little bit hard on you back, so let me help you with that...!" Gil bent slightly, wrapping her arms around Lu's waist and pulling her up, hugging her against herself as her legs tucked up underneath Gil's arms!

[Kreydos]

Still disorientated from having a butt bash her face, Lu remained largely motionless on the mat while her opponent taunted her. Nonetheless, she still heard Gil's foreboding words and saw her position herself atop Lucy. Her eyes widened as her mind raced to think of something, anything, to avoid her incoming fate but she couldn't think of anything until it was too late.

"Eh? No..." The brunette grabbed Lu's wrists, a tight grip which she tried and failed to wrench her arms free from. "No. No-no-mpphhh!" She stammered shortly before being forcefully re-introduced to Gil's plump rear, muffling the bluenette's voice and blanketing her vision in total darkness. A pair of thighs clamping shut around her head only guaranteed that that was no escape for her.

"Grmphhh!.." Yet she attempted to anyway. Her hands grasped her foe's legs and tried to pry them off. Her legs kicked about randomly, trying to find some leverage. Her efforts achieved nothing except tire herself out. And while she struggled in futility, she felt a pair of arms wrap around her waist before lifting her up. Now, she couldn't even buck her lower body with her legs now dangling uselessly in the air.

[Arista]

"...Perfect...! It's Lu sandwich, two thighs and a your head...!" Gil laughed. "...Or maybe, two cheeks and your face...!" She laughed again, holding Lu's body close to her own, giving her little to no options, and if she really wanted to, she could hold this for a while until Lu finally gave in and admitted defeat, but she wanted to end it with a bit more style than that, and she had just the plan...!

"Get ready, Lu, this is going to be a good ride...!" Gil chuckled, bouncing back on her foot and leaning into the back of the rope, bouncing herself forward, and with one good leap forward, she slammed Lu right on her back, freeing her from the smother, and welcoming her onto the mat, setting her up for another smother...!

Gil stood right above Lu's head, giving her a view right of her butt, something she was about the become very, very, familiar with...! Gil threw her hands up to her sides, shining a bright smile to the crowd. "Get ready to say goodbye to Lu, she gave it her all, but my ass is about to take her right out of this...!" Gil giggled, her legs sliding further apart before she dropped, pulling off a splitting facesit...! "Wa-la...!" She threw her arms out to her sides again, gloating slightly about her onslaught she was pulling off against the very first challenger in the Smother Gauntlet...!

[Kreydos]

"Mhmp!" Lu grunted indignantly in response to Gil's words. Although the latter's ass still obscured the former's vision, Lu still felt her body move around the ring thanks to Gil's conspicuous bouncing about. The answer as to 'why' soon emerged when Lucy felt her body slammed onto the canvas, though the throw also freed her from the butt smother. She breathed rapid breaths as she laid flat on her back and writhed weakly.

Her eyes widened when she saw her opponent's ass hovering ominously above her. And she cringed when she heard Gil's announcement. "No!.." Lu turned her head as her foe's rear descended upon her, giving herself some breathing room. Nonetheless, she still had a whole heaping of butt all over her face, not to mention the weight of a whole other woman weighing down on her. Much like before, she struggled as much as much as she could. She bucked her lower body to try to throw Gil off while at the same time, grabbing her thighs in an attempt to shove her away.

[Arista]

Gil sat pretty, her legs spilt and her rear-end planted perfectly on Lu's poor face, smothering her out with what looked like relative ease. "...Aren't you having a good time, I know I am...!" Both women shared a similar status, both having been deemed jobber's by, well, just about everyone. The both shared a similar goal as well, a goal to shake that title off their back and carry on to prove themselves as perfectly capable wrestlers...! Through this gauntlet, Gil looked to show off her strength though endurance, and facing anyone, and everyone, back-to-back, Lu, however, looked to spoil the whole thing to prove herself, being the first up, and trying to be the last as well. As it stood right now, Gil was in the drivers seat, and it wasn't even close.

"You know, Lu, smothering is a great tactic, because no matter how fast, or strong you might be, a smother will effect everyone exactly the same, so once you're on top, smashing someone's face against your butt, the match is right in your hands...!" Gil giggled, rambling on about her thoughts.

"...If you ahead and tap-out, I can let you go...! I plan on this gauntlet going until I'm dog-tired and can't even move a single muscle, so weather it's against you, or whoever comes out next, I'll be giving it my all...!" Gil said, triumphally. "...I wonder who else I'll be facing... I'd love to face Wicke again, our match was a blast, or Ducky, I think I'd be too nervous though, she's my biggest inspiration, I might freeze up if she came out here...!" Gil trailed off, lowering her guard and talking to herself about all the different wrestlers she might be able to face tonight.

[Kreydos]

Try as she might, Lu simply couldn't escape her smothery predicament. All of her frantic efforts proved to be futile and even with her head turned for some marginally better breathing space, she still felt her lungs slowly deplete of air. Her chest heaved heavy breaths as she tried to gasp in what snippets of oxygen she could. Too tired to buck anymore, she instead scraped her heels up and down across the canvas. And through all this, she had to endure Gil's ceaseless talking though at the very least, she didn't talk down to Lucy.

Her hand balled into a fist as she considered her last option. Driven by desperation, she threw a brutal punch aimed roughly where her opponent's genitals were located. Should the fist connect, she would muster all of her strength to attempt to dislodge Gil while she suffered the effects of the low blow. With a cough, Lu staggered onto her feet and apologised to the ref scolding her for her actions. "Yes, I'm sorry. It won't happen again." She even extended that apology towards the person she low blowed. "Sorry, Gil. But I can't lose here. I won't allow it."