Sending a Message (Nyx Alexander vs Ren Akery)

[DSX93]

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Match Type: Best of 2 -- Humiliation and KO
Victory Conditions: The competitors must first force their opponent to submit due to humiliation, and then render them unconscious.
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Nyx's Appearance

General

Entrance Gear

Just in black, still. Her hair is styled as shown in the picture during matches.

Ring Attire

Nyx was not happy. A KO match, she could easily work with. But humiliation? Connect the dots -- the direction that humiliation matches tend to go, and her opponent's history -- and the booker's expectations became readily apparent. They wanted her to...fuck this man into submission. Get him into some funny position and jack him off, sit on his face...whatever!

This is not what she came here for. It's not even in the same damn ballpark, and she minced no words about this when she signed her contract.

The gentle hands that were at work attempting to ease the tension in her shoulders did nothing to help her foul mood. No, that wasn't entirely true. She knew what Alix was trying to do and had guessed what she was about to say...

Alix

"Hey, for all you know, he might be your type. You might end up liking him."

Some positive possibility. This was one of those occasions where it didn't have a snowball's chance in Hell of working.

"I've seen his matches. He's a smooth-brained jackass who goes into every one jutting out his chest like he's got it in the bag. A walking mook yan jong with delusions of grandeur.

"Maybe it's an act! It happens all the time."

Fat chance.

Nyx closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and tried to focus on what was supposed to be a soothing massage. "That's right. Breathe." Breathe. "Breathe."

...

This just isn't working. Nyx gave her head a frustrated shake. Goddamn it!

"Nyx?" Alix circled around until she stood in front of her. She had a serious look on her face. "You don't have to do this."

Alix was right. She didn't have to do this. But after another long moment's consideration, she came to a conclusion: This was an opportunity. Nyx could just say fuck it and discuss her bookings with management.

Or she could send the management a message. "I know." Show them what happens when you ignore your talent's boundaries. "I think I'll give this side of wrestling a shot. Just this once."

Oh no. For her to say that was one thing, but what really had Alix worried was that look Nyx had in her eye. That look that said that she was about to make the night a really bad one for somebody. "Nyx-" She was quick to assure her, "I won't hurt him too badly. I promise." Well, it was an attempt. It didn't work. "Nyx, don't."

The platinum blonde laid her hands on the curly-haired beauty's shoulders and stared long and hard into her eyes. If Alix wasn't going to believe her words, she would believe her eyes. After several seconds, Nyx removed a hand from her shoulder and held up a pinkie that Alix would interlock her own with, breathing a silent sigh of relief. She knew that Ren was still in trouble, but now she also knew that she didn't have to worry too much.

The pinkie swear was their most sacred contract ever since they were kids. It was the one you never broke. Ever.

"Good luck out there." Nyx gave her a cool smirk as the opening guitar to Korn's "Lullaby for a Sadist" signified her coming appearance. "Don't need luck. I'm Nyx Alexander." Alix let out a quiet chuckle. "I know, but...You know."

She did. But Nyx knew that she wasn't going to have that kind of luck. She wasn't the people person that Alix was. Not by a long shot.

She walked out in time with the opening lyrics, to a rough reception from the crowd. Boos and jeers that had the same effect as a pleasant breeze. A little more so than normal this time because she'd be denying the perverted higher ups the show they wanted to see along with the crowd. She kept it cool and poised on the way to the ring.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the following is a Best of Two contest! The first fall will be scored by humiliating the opponent into submission, and the second fall will be scored by knockout! Introducing first, standing at five feet and seven inches tall, weighing in at one hundred and thirty-eight pounds, fighting out of Paris, France, Nyyyyyyyx Alexaaanderrrrr!"

When she reached it, she walked over to a corner, climbed up to the second rope, facing the audience. And in perfect timing with the chorus of her theme, casually, and with a smug grin, lifted her arms up high from her sides as if to say, "gaze upon my perfection". The cocky gesture had earned her a cacophony of boos. A torrent of hate that she embraced.

Before stepping down, she removed the shrug and the corset that had her low cape attached and passed them off to a ringside assitant, leaving the real gear that she was wearing for this match, which was still fancy with golden studs and a helping of lace in places, but absolutely ring ready.

And now, she waits for her sacrifice.

[Vinc10]

The red-haired boy was preparing for the evening's match against a new opponent, on that particular day he would face a particular wrestler, he didn't know much about her, he had seen some videos and she didn't seem bad at all, the physicality and athleticism of the woman was very similar to that of the boy so it would have been a very interesting match. The rules of the match were equally particular, it was a knockout match, a match in which you had to submit and make your opponent unconscious, Ren was quite good at this, he had done some matches like this previously but they hadn't gone too well well, often one was pushed beyond the KO of one's opponent, it seemed usual that after beating one's enemy one had to continue to rage against him, humiliating him, this excited him particularly

Ref:《Get ready, it'll be your turn soon》

He was told by one of the various secretaries, Ren managed to see the woman's debut from a small TV in his dressing room, he was quite surprised, Myx seemed really confident and her dress was really elegant, he was afraid that this time she wouldn't it would have been fine, the woman was more experienced than him and her freezing gaze agitated him quite a bit... A few minutes passed and the lights of the whole arena became fiery red, Ren's Ost began to resonate throughout the ring and the young man came out of the big tent at great speed greeting his fans with joy and happiness, he seemed like a good boy, certainly not a tough guy or someone with bad intentions, after having made the pleasantries he went up to the ring and looked at the woman and then said

《If you think I'll go easy just because you're a woman, you're very wrong!》

He said with a small roar trying to intimidate her slightly, his hopes were few, Ren seeing her from so close felt a real agitation, he felt observed and judged, the woman had a great effect on the boy who waited for the referee to own controls and then hear the bell ring and start the fight, Ren decided to start with a defensive strategy designed to analyze it and thus develop a tactic to beat it

《Come on let me see how strong are you~》

[DSX93]

If there was one positive thing that Nyx had to say about Ren Akery thus far, it was that he'd made a nice choice of entrance music. The idea of adding it to her playlist to accompany her drawings and paintings entered her mind, but was quickly tainted by...all of this. She hoped that this portion of the match would pass by quickly. That he wouldn't require too much to be pushed to surrender that first fall.

The platinum blonde stood entirely unmoved at his declaration, meeting the roar that followed with a cold, hard stare and a response that couldn't have possibly been more deadpan in its delivery. "I am quaking in my boots. Please spare me, o mighty conqueror."

She assumed a

, feet spread apart by the length of her shoulders, one handed raised just above chest level with the other lowered, neither being closed into fists. Watching Ren carefully for any sudden moves, she shuffled into striking range. The man stayed put, doing nothing.

If that's how he wants to play it...

She threw a stiff roundhouse that was aimed at the side of his knee with surgical precision.

Let's see if he knows how to check a kick.

[Vinc10]

Ren was somewhat surprised by Nyx's behavior, he had more or less intuited the woman's character, cold and brutal but he didn't expect such apathy, this confused him slightly but he didn't give up, it certainly wouldn't be that which bothered the boy and don't let him achieve victory

Ren was ready for the match and after having checked with the referee the bell rang, Nyx made the first move with a well placed kick on the knee of the boy who clearly seemed to have suffered the blow, in fact Ren was not very physically fit, he was more slender and thinner, after being hit he made a small grimace of pain and then tried to reciprocate with a punch to the shoulder, he was certainly not as strong and precise as the woman given the pain in the knee already damaged in various previous matches, but the fist contained all the boy's commitment

《Ngnn...take this~》

[DSX93]

Nyx had to hand one thing to him: He didn't know how to check a kick, but he could take one. And to such a vulnerable area, at that, and he didn't even cry out. The pain was evident on his face, though. The poor baby had no clue; this was only the beginning.

The retaliation came fast. Too fast; he didn't even take the time to get himself set. There was no balance. No technique. Just a wild swing that was easily stopped when she caught his wrist. A

followed. A quick twirl to build momentum for a kick that would likely take that same leg out from underneath him if it hit.

She had yet to come up with a name for it, but it was one of her favorite counters.

[Vinc10]

Ren took the blow without even shouting but the pain was evident, the young man however made a small grimace, the woman was much stronger than he expected, that kick had been devastating and had unleashed the fury of the boy who without caring too much about the balance replied to the woman trying to hit her shoulder and lunging towards her

《TAKE THIS!》

However, as if she was expecting such a move, the woman blocked the boy and hit the boy's leg again, making him lift off the ground and make him fall to the ground with a small thud on the hard carpet of the arena. Nyx was a truly formidable opponent. you had to concentrate to be able to hit her, Ren therefore decided to try to move away slightly, trying to reach the ropes

[DSX93]

Nyx allowed it. Her first thought was to follow up immediately, but the thought that followed right behind it pointed out how harmful that could be to her goal. Laying back and allowing him the opportunity to gain his bearings would show that she wasn't worried. Him seeing her not giving a damn when he's in a vulnerable state like this would either put it in his head that he was in the ring with an entirely different caliber of wrestler or push him to make her give a damn. Either road works.

Besides, she didn't know what the best move was to get him feeling humiliated enough to submit. That she'd be willing to do, that is. In an ideal world, it would just be kicking him around some more and fucking with his head, but she had the nagging feeling that it wouldn't be that simple.

"Take your time, buddy." Her tone was dry, yet dripping with sarcasm at the same time. The blonde stepped over to the nearby corner. Stood back, made herself comfortable. The act drew boos from the crowd, along with some cheers for Ren.

[Vinc10]

Ren was struck by the strength of the woman who was proving to be clearly superior to the red-haired boy, after being hit he tried to move away from her trying to catch his breath, the boy however did not know if Nyx would chase him to continue his ambush on the young boy, but that wasn't the case, Nyx, not caring about Ren, remained waiting, with a clearly superior and confident manner, he remained there to observe with the redhead who was recovering by hanging from the ropes, arousing quite different reactions from the audience who was divided between those who booed and those who applauded and encouraged the boy to fight

“I'll show you what I'm capable of!”

he said with a roar and then rushed towards the woman with a lot of strength and violence in an attempt to punch her in the stomach, Ren was quite agitated and excited, so the precision or execution of his blows was not exemplary but the strength and violence it was taking a lot

[DSX93]

Her lackadaisical demeanor, the crowd's support...It was coming together. Ren threw himself at her with a roar, all pumped up and ready to make another mistake. His arm was pulled back, fist packed with power and emitting a strong signal. He couldn't have telegraphed this harder if he tried.

Nyx waited for him to get in range, then stepped forward to meet his attack...with air, shuffling to the side at the last second with a kick aimed at his shin to trip him up while he was on the way to taking her place in the corner. If he fell for it, literally, he would get A Taste of the Lash. One leg pushing forward to thrust her booted sole into his face, followed by the other. A quick hop, during which he'd receive two kicks delivered by the toes. Repeat the process a few times, almost like it was a little game.

Finish it with style. With an aerial twirl, leg raised high, target painted on the side of his face, along the jaw. Bring the axe down...