Sasuke Jackson vs Francisca Hererra: Blue Dragon vs Devil cat!

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Standing in the gorilla position, Sasuke is waiting for cue to come out for his match tonight. Once he heard his name been called out by the ring announcer and his music starts playing; he was off to the entrance ramp where he strikes his pose.

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After that makes his descend towards the ring. The majority of the crowd booed at him but there were some cheers, as he enters the ring via the middle rope, and now waits for his opponent at the center from the ring.

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Francisca swaggered confidently out from behind the curtain, running her hands seductively over every inch of her curvy frame in a show for the cheering fans, clad as always in her body-hugging maroon leotard complete with mask.

Francisca “Devil Cat” Hererra

With her entrance music Knock Back blaring in the background she made her way down to the ring and dove in under the bottom rope, rising slowly to her feet and examining her opponent, Sasuke. She ran her eyes appreciatively over his frame, her gaze lingering briefly on his crotch as she licks her lips.

"Okay, senor," she said silkily. "You ready to get up close and personal with this?" She gestured to herself with a grin, waiting for Sasuke's response.

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Sasuke watched as his soon to be opponent, Francisca Hererra makes her entrance. Showing off her body to the crowd which received a loud pop especially from the males fans. Once she made it to the ring, both wrestlers sized each other up but she briefly looked at his crotch and licked her lips.

"Hey! Eyes up here." He said at the masked woman that was looking at his dick. "By that you mean...completely and absolutely destroy you? Then yes. He responded to his opponent gesture.

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"Aww, don't want to have a little fun, eh?" Francisca giggled as she dragged her gaze up to Sasuke's face, giving him a mocking pout. "Fine, have it your way."

Taking up a low crouch, she grinned at him and nodded to the referee, indicating her readiness to begin the match. When the bell rang, the Devil Cat would quickly rush forward, hoping to get the drop on her male adversary and leaping towards him, throwing her body horizontally in an attempt to knock him down with a crossbody!

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Sasuke and his opponent, Francisca Hererra would finish taunt and tease each other. The bell rings and the match begins as Francisca starts off with her running towards Sasuke and leaping in the air once she got close enough to him for an crossbody.

But Sasuke catches her, one of his arms on her back as the other in between her legs letting him get a good feel of her round jiggly ass. Sasuke lifts up the masked woman and slams her down to his knee for an backbreaker.

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With a whoop Francisca threw herself at Sasuke, eager to get the match off to a commanding start. However, the Devil Cat clearly underestimated her adversary as he reacted in time to catch her as she flew at him.

"Agh!" she yelped as she was caught by the muscled arms of her adversary and she wriggled in frustration as the hand wrapping between her legs clamped down on her pert backside, fondling her. Before she could do anything about it, however, Sasuke dropped her down into a punishing back-breaker.

"AIIIIEEE!" the Devil Cat squealed, being draped painfully over Sasuke's knee, her hands flopping past her head and striking the canvas, eyes screwing shut with pain behind her mask. A bad start, and right now she was terribly vulnerable to the Blue Dragon's follow up.

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Sasuke opponent, Francisca Hererra starts off the match with an crossbody attempted but Sasuke catches her and slammed her down to his knee for an backbreaker!

He push her off his knee, letting her fall to the mat then grabs her by her arms and lifts her up to her feet as he looking to Irish whips her to the corner.

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With her back throbbing with pain Francisca could do nothing to stop Sasuke as she shoved her off of his knees, leaving the Devil Cat to slump to the mats, clutching her spine with a moan of pain.

However, her male adversary wasted no time, dragging her back to her feet and Irish whipping the curvy Costa-Rican hard into the corner.

"AGGHHH!" Francisca wailed as she thudded into the turnbuckle, slinging her arms over the top ropes and sagging into the corner, her breasts heaving as she tried to regain her breath.

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Sasuke pushed off Francisca on his knee after slamming her down it. He then pulled her up to her feet but soon gets her into the corner with Irish whip. Sasuke masked opponent, Francicsa Hererra wails out in agony as her arms slings over the top ropes and sagging in the corner.

Sasuke ran towards the corner Francisca was, once he was close enough he leaps in the air, looking to connect an splash to his masked busty foe.

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Francisca shook her head, trying to clear it and think once more before the Blue Dragon could continue his punishing assault. She looked up from her position in the corner to see him racing towards her once again, clearly intent on pasting her against the turnbuckle.

With a shrill cry of effort the Devil Cat grabbed the right hand rope and pulled, trying to yank herself out of Sasuke's path before he could land his next attack. If she was lucky, he might hit the turnbuckle and do damage to himself instead of her!