Honie B. Buns Vs Allison 'Avalanche' Ford — Rumble Match

[Monsy]

Rumble Match
Win via throwing your opponent over the top rope to the floor.

[Hitman45]

"Excuse me....uh, Ni Hao (Hi)" Allison approached the woman emerging out of the locker-room clad in scrubs "Can I see her?"

The woman, in her late 30s, looked up from her clipboard to meet Allison's gaze, tired, yet she maintained her professional demeanour. Her head turned to the left to look into the locker room as she replied "Mmmm...Sure, go ahead. But keep it short. She needs to rest. The ambulance will be in soon, so you've got a few minutes..."

"Thank You. And really appreciate the work you're doing here" Allison offered a small, polite smile, aware of the shift the medical staff were going to have to pull tonight with the biggest PPV of LAW in full swing.

"Don't mention it. I need to go and check up on her opponent one more time. Both of them are pretty beat up." The woman spoke calmly while skimming her clipboard, leisurely in fact, like this was all a routine for her, which, considering her occupation, it was.

"They really threw the kitchen sink at each other...." Allison trailed off, nodding in affirmation. "So, I'll be out of your hair now. And thanks again..." she finally walked past her and into the locker room.

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"Wish a bag of snow got dumped over my....owww" Elena's voice came out all muffled from having an ice-pack directly over face. Another ice-pack was resting on her battered belly, and two more on her shoulders. She lay prone on a padded bench, hands dangling on either side of her, and the body a painting of bruises and welts indicative of a very brutal, gung-ho, caution-to-the-wind slugfest the blonde woman had partaken in tonight.

Allison's first reaction upon seeing her friend in such a state was to wince. Face contorting, hissing, the works. But the moment she saw a huge ice-pack engulfing her face and her muffled voice from under it, she could help but snicker.

Elena with the Ice-Pack on her face

Elena without the Ice-Pack on her face

"That's quite a range of marks you've got all over. I could even go as far as to say they're artistic..." Allison gingerly took a seat beside her on a stool. "How are you feeling?"

"You should see what happened to the other blonde....heh...owww...nnghh" Elena still talked in a muffled voice, not willing to take the pack away. "I feel like my head's being hammered like it's in a whack-a-mole. My body and organs says 'Fuck You Bitch', and I can't blame em'..." the blonde took in a ragged breath. "But honestly? Worth it...no regrets. Fuck regrets.....heheheheh...aaghh..shit..." Elena felt the pain spike up all of a sudden

"You're up next. And you got a biggie as well...."

"Oh yeah, Honie's big alright. Both in size and reputation. Her CV speaks for itself....Contender for the Openweight Belt from the Apex Event, Contender for the Heavyweight Belt, Contender for the Tag Belt..." The raven-haired woman felt impressed the more she listed her opponent's exploits.

"Add to it....Contender for the Best LAWful Booty Award, if that exists...." Elena added, raising a hand weakly to point her index finger at nothing in particular to emphasise her point.

"Hmmm, she does stand out in that department. Especially with those honeyed buns" Allison nodded with raised eyebrows, clearly in agreement about her opponent for the night being a recipient for such an award.

"Honie B. Buns!"

Both of them said in unison, look at each other, Elena face still covered by the pack, and chuckled. "Time for Sherlock and Watson to hang up their boots, cuz we are taking over. I'm Sherlock by the way...ouch!" Elena declared with what could be assumed as a faux smug expression under the pack.

"You're lucky that you're shattered. Else I would've fought for it." Allison poked at her shoulder, earning a wince and a grumble from the blonde.

Ms. Ford, you're up next. And Ms. Walker, you will be escorted out of the stadium shortly.... A crew member stopped by the entrance of the room and sped off immediately. Tonight was the night the staff wished they had wheels instead of legs.

"That's my cue. Gotta go. Will come visit later. Alright...?" Allison extended her arm towards the blonde.

"Yeah, yeah. Go. I'll be fine. And....light it up. Ya won't get another first PPV..." Elena dapped up her hand and motioned her to leave.

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Allison stood in the Gorilla Position. Her first PPV. A dream, a desire that she had harboured from the moment she joined LAW, has manifested into reality right in front of her own eyes, and the raven-haired woman was determined to make every second count. Elena was right indeed, there won't be another 'First PPV'. Her work behind the scenes had led to her being noticed by the top brass as someone capable of standing under the biggest spotlights and not folding under the expectations, which Allison felt obliged to repay.

Strings of an electric guitar thrummed, drums reverberated about the dome, the notes and the amplification from the speakers turning the whole dome into a cauldron of high-energy. Add to it white smoke bellowing out down the stage, and this was a recipe for a high-octane, body-pumping entrance, and it did catch the people by surprise in a good way, seeing Allison emerging out of the smoke, clad in her jacket with her usual leisurely gait. She had decided that she needed to change the way she presented herself for an event of such a scale. And from the looks of it, the fans in attendance had taken to it very well!

New Entrance Music

Allison swayed down the ramp, slow and teasing, making sure to high-five a few fans and wink at a few other lucky ones, until she reached the end of the ramp, where she would unzip her jacket to reveal her toned physique and attire. The crowd, expectedly, went wild and cheered, enjoying the raven-haired woman's show.

Eight tables surrounded the ring, very close to the apron and such that participants couldn't simply get out of the ring when they pleased. One misstep and they could be put through the wooden furniture instantly. This match just got even more interesting

She ascended the steps, pleased with the reception she was getting, and gave another treat to the audience by getting into the ring through the gap between the top and the middle ropes, with an exaggerated stretch of her body leaning backwards. This saw her torso accentuated, given that the spotlight hit the curves and the skin at all the right angles.

Allison's wrestling attire

The song hit its crescendo, timed to her sauntering into the ring and circling about, scanning the throng of people around, their cute little signs and gestures, all aimed at the woman in the ring right now. Allison would finally settle into her corner and lean against the post, running a hand lazily through her long raven hair, all the while her body arched in a slightly suggestive manner. A final inadvertent tease for the audience, who ate it up.

Finally, she used the ropes as support to limber up, waiting for her opponent to make her presence felt....

[anime_hentaifighter]

Alexia was to say it lightly more then a bit angry about the fact she had never gotten another change to compete in a PPV since her first one . As it was shocking that they never let her compete on those shows while the lesser talent had changes to compete at multiple PPV , and they weren't even half as good in the ring then she was. So she had to take matters into her own hand as she had read about some fixer , and after gifting the woman some money she was promised she be given the change to compete at the upcoming PPV.

How they would accomplish this fact the bluenette would rather not know , but she had her suspicion on how it would happen. So when she suddenly got the call to get her ass to the arena. A arena she was already nearby at she knew that it was money well spend . Now she was a bit annoying at who she was replacing as in her opinion the better match would have bin her vs that stupid bee themed idiot. If only because the moment she spanked her ass that clip would go viral considering how the gooners would go nuts over it.

In the end however beggers could not be too picky as she got what she wanted ,and she was likely gonna continue her victory streak at PPV events.As she was just ignoring the fact that the streak would be 2 matches long , but who cared as Cold Heart Bitch by Jet starting coming out of the speakers.The crowd expecting to hear different music did not respond well to the fact she was replacing that bee wannabe . Still they would have to just accept it , and move on as she walked down to the ring as she ignored the fans as the announcer said ''now entering from Akureyri,Iceland. Weighing in at 187ibs , It's Alexia Snjór'' as she got inside the ring as she looks into Allison's eyes while saying ''kinda sucks it was not you I be replacing. I would still walk out a winner , but at least facing that bee themed stripper would have made me go viral as I spank her big fat ass''

Alexia

[Hitman45]

The people in attendance eagerly awaited the entrance of Allison's opponent of the night, who was also a literal royalty. The raven-haired woman continued to warm herself up, both physically and mentally, to get into a better state of mind. But curiously, no one showed face. Not even the theme song rang true.

Maybe some technical snag... Allison concluded in her head, expecting normal business to resume soon. But that's when the titanotron came to life, and that left everyone, including Allison, bewildered. Her opponent finally made their presence felt.

But it wasn't Honie. Instead marched down a woman sporting hair as white as snow, and a very mean streak to boot.

And she didn't waste time with any form of pleasantries, instead choosing to take shots at both Allison and the woman whom she had subbed in for tonight.

Allison, already sceptical and unsure of what was happening, put her index finger to signal a pause when it was her turn to speak, and trudged back a couple of steps towards the ropes, motioned an official to explain what was going on.

" I, and from the looks of it, the whole of LAW are wondering why Honie isn't here tonight. Care to explain...?" Allison leaned closer to the offical, tone hushed.

"We've just received news that Ms. Bea isn't available to compete tonight because of an emergency requiring her presence as soon as possible. So, Ms. Snojr has been pencilled in to replace her for this fight. The match stipulation and the rules are unchanged. The management extends their apology, but the show has to go on..."

"Uh Huh..Uh Huh...I see..." Allison nodded along as the details were being filled in, now better aware of what had transpired behind the scenes. "No worries. I still get to make my PPV debut and the people get their money's worth. So it's fine." the raven-haired woman pulled away after reassuring them that she was good to go.

Now was the time to confront her opponent, who seemed to be more interested in fighting Honie than her.

"Hmm...that does sound very appealing and all..." Allison nodded in affirmation to Alexia's claims of going viral.

"But I have an important question..." She would look away for a moment, as if lost in thought, before locking eyes with Alexia again.
"Who are you, Miss? Cuz, you certainly are NOT Honie. And I am 100% sure of that because she had a bigger, jigglier peach that you do..."
The raven-head pointed at Alexia and gestured by wiggling her hand in negation to emphasise her point.

"As for spanking rears and going viral...I dunno if you'd be disappointed to hear this, but this isn't supposed to be a Hentai fight. This is a 'beat-the-crap-out-of-each-other' match. Though, now that I think about it...you don't need to be naked to be spanked..." Allison muttered the last part under her breath, awaiting what her new opponent had to say, but mostly limbered up and ready to go...

[anime_hentaifighter]

As she heard what the other woman was saying , Alexia would growl as she was not a idiot . Plus while she competed in hentai matches it was not what she came here for. Since she was here to hurt her opponents , and humiliate them in ways that would allow her to earn the most money. Now combine that aspect with the fact that the majority of the LAW fanbase were perverts , and if she wanted to get more money then she had to please those losers.

So in that regard she was angry , but no woman liked to be reminded that she did not have the same assets or that hers did not measure up to that of another. Now if this was true was also a bit of a sore subject , but she was closer to the bee themed wrestler in the body department then her opponent as she retorted ''like you need to be in a hentai match to rip apart your opponent's clothes or spank them. I just do that as a thank you for the fans or to inflict more punishment on my more annoying opponents. Something you may experience yourself after this match is over''as she could not wait for the bell to ring so that she could get her hands on the little brat.

AS evil plans with what she planned on doing to Allison were filling her mind as this wannabe wrestler had no clue what she was in for as she would stretch while she waited for the bell to ring.

[Hitman45]

The words directed towards Alexia seemed to have riled her up alright. After all, Allison compared the rear of the Snow-haired woman with that of her unavailable opponent, which she didn't take too kindly. Alexia was certainly of a different persona than Honie and far more eager to brutalise her opponents than the woman she replaced.

"I agree fans would be plenty thankful should either of us find ourselves in the receiving end of such... compromising situations..." Allison nodded in acknowledgement, and initiated the first movements of the match, aiming to circle around. Knowing how enthusiastic this fiery lady appeared to be to beat Allison into a pulp, the raven-haired woman knew she wouldn't need much for Alexia to come out guns blazing. The least she needed to do was to keep her mouth running.

"But you know what the people around her would be more grateful for? You, filling Honie's shoes and not getting packed up within the first couple of minutes itself" Perfect bait. Enough to fire her up. Allison, still planting cautious steps to maintain the circular trajectory, raised an eyebrow in tandem with the lopsided curve of her lip.

"So, can you keep up?" Time to reel her in...