Aliénor Ysé vs Touka Akan — Standard match

[Monsy]

Two LAW moms take a swing at each other, representing two of the most dominant and beautiful wrestling dynasties within the LAW sphere. It's matriarch versus The Matriarch, STANDARD RULESET, won by PINFALL, SUBMISSION, DQ OR KO!

[Bearhug Goddess]

Rome, what a magnificent city that perfectly embodies beauty, wealth, and a passion for domination and combat. A perfect city for a woman as wealthy and influential as Aliénor, who was preparing in the locker room for a special night. Her second PPV, a match against another matriarch who was no ordinary woman, one of the strongest, most influential, and most respected women in LAW. A worthy opponent, at least, that's what Aliénor hoped for.

Aliénor

Theme

The Frenchwoman entered the stage silently after the referee's announcement, accompanied by her theme and the roar of the crowd, who adored and cheered on the matriarch Ysé. Aliénor was surprisingly well-liked despite her past with her eldest daughter and the few matches she had. At the same time, she was able to demonstrate a fighting style very different from her daughters, and above all, she didn't hesitate to use her charms to dominate her opponents. Speaking of trump cards, Aliénor entered the ring with class and elegance, showing how flexible her thighs were by going under the bottom rope and quickly rising again using only her leg power. Her chest bounced slightly, and the matriarch stopped them with her arm, striking her iconic pose with her arms crossed and her finger pointing at the mole under her left eye.

The crowd went wild at her mere presence, but that was only the beginning. A large portion of the audience was obviously there to support her more experienced and well-known opponent, but she was determined to leave the ring with the entire audience on her side. Her theme slowly ended, the lights returned to the footlights... It was then that her opponent entered the stage, and the MILF with the hidden eyes remained smiling and upright as Touka arrived.

[Fairy Dragon]

This was a big moment for Touka, a PPV match and a new opponent for her to fight. Touka was pleased to see that she was getting more recognition, first in the MILF tournament and now she was deemed to be good enough for a PPV match. She wanted nothing more than to prove that newfound recognition right, which is why a victory over her opponent was on her mind and she was prepared to give it her all gaining it.

Spoiler

When her music hit and Touka stepped out to greet the beachgoer fans for the match at Malta, Touka felt this match had a whole other vibe to it than Touka was used to. She didn't expect a PPV to make her this excited, stepping through the sand to enter the ring and greet the fellow Matriach that was in the ring, of course Touka planned to prove herself the better one before the match was over. "Nice to meet you Alienor, names Touka." Touka said, offering the woman a hand.

[Bearhug Goddess]

Unlike many of the MILFs Aliénor had faced, Touka seemed more serious, wiser, more... mature. Just her presence, her way of speaking, and the simplicity of her words made Aliénor understand that she wasn't the star tonight; something she was about to change by showing once again that she wasn't the most perfect Ysé for nothing. She completely ignored her opponent's hand and leaned forward slightly, flashing a mischievous, provocative smile.

"You're so small, so light, so weak, and far less charming than I would have imagined..."

[Fairy Dragon]

Touka prepared herself for facing the fellow mother. She stared at her as she spoke wondering what she was thinking. Her face was hard to read, maybe she wanted it that way. Something did click though was that she aimed to provoke. Her words were a clear challenge, small, light, weak less charming. So Touka would answer that challenge and prove that she was none of the above, but make Alienor feel like she was all of them.

"I suppose with my reputation anything would be hard to impress just by looks. But I'm very real and worth everything you anticipated and more." Touka said putting her unanswered hand down and stepping away from the mother to wait for the match to start. And when it did she would start her answers by moving in and going for a lock up.

[Bearhug Goddess]

Tension was rising in the ring, the two matriarchs were exchanging increasingly sharp and biting provocations, and the match was about to begin. As the two heavyweights posed, ready to fight each other... But Aliénor's attention turned to the crowd. Even though her eyes were hidden behind her long bangs, her vision was perfect, and from a distance she could see one of her daughters, the youngest, Cléophée, holding her mother's phone and showing her an incoming call that seemed important.

The Frenchwoman's smile vanished as she turned back to her opponent, looking at Touka with a neutral expression that was completely unlike her. But there was no time for questions; the referee started the long-awaited match after waiting for Aliénor to focus on the fight, ringing the bell.

DING

"I forfeit."

Not a single second of hesitation, not a single action... And even less a second of the match! Aliénor shattered the expectations of the public and the LAW staff; everyone was left speechless as the Frenchwoman crossed the ropes to leave the ring, stopping one last time to look Touka in the eyes.

"It was a pleasure to meet you Touka, but it seems I have much better things to do."

The matriarch finally left the ring after these words and walked towards the ramp to reach the locker rooms. The crowd began to react, complaining about the arrogance and choices of the Frenchwoman who had just left the ring and forfeited a match that, technically, hadn't even started! It was a waste of time, so much teasing only to end this way... It was frustrating! Perhaps this would tarnish the Ysés' reputation for a little while, but it didn't matter much; after all, Aliénor was a heel who had joined the fight just for fun, to compete against other MILFs and make her two daughters' careers more difficult.

DING DING DING

The referee had no choice but to end the match and declare Touka the winner, and quickly prepare the next commercial break and match to adapt to this new, unexpected schedule.