La Hija del Dragon vs Finlay Zeffer

[Luncha_Libre]

La Hija del Dragon vs Finlay Zeffer
Scheduled for One Fall, to be won by pinfall or submission

La Hija del Dragon had just recently returned to Japan, and was feeling ready for a match. She had made a few appearances in Japan with her group, Las Superestrellas, but actually getting a match had proven difficult. So, when LAW’s management approached her about competing in the company’s mixed division, even without the rest of her team at her side, the masked luchadora leapt at the chance.



Bursting onto the ramp, La Hija struck a pose for the fans. Some politely cheered the buxom luchadora, and she grinned. “By the end of the night, I’ll have you all cheering,” she declared, confidently. She high-fived every hand that was reached out to her, circling the entire ring as she came down, before she jumped beneath the bottom rope and slid right in.

Pushing herself up, La Hija del Dragon threw her arms up and flexed her muscles to another round of applause. She thought back to her father’s words, when he would talk about his run in Japan. The fans respected fighting spirit, energy, and winning them over wasn’t going to be easy. Of course, his matches were very different from what La Hija would expect in LAW, but she wouldn’t take this opportunity lightly. She was here to fight … and here to win!

[Bare]

Finlay cracked his neck and stretched his arms over his head backstage as he prepared himself for his upcoming match. He had been doing much better lately in padding out his record with wins against strong competitors. He was well on his way to working his way back up, to getting his name up there, and proving his skill.

Tonight was another chance to do just that, his opponet was someone he didn’t know much about, apprently she had been out of Japan for awhile so there wasn’t anything recent to go off of. Besides she seemed to be part of a stable and competed in matches pertaining to that, so he was basically going into this blind, but even so he would still do what he set out to do... win. As his music began playing he looked up with a serious expression and walked out to the entrance ramp

Spoiler

With the song in full force he walked out and raised a arm up in the air for the crowd who cheered for the New Zealander. Marching down the ramp with a confident expression Finlay approached the ring and got a first look at his opponet. A luchadora. Someone with lots of flair and dynamic ring work.

Approaching the ring he would climb up onto the apron and vault over the ropes into the ring proper. Looking over and locking eyes with the masked woman he gave a curt nod to her while stepppng back into his corner with his arms hanging over the rope, mentally and physically preparing for the match ahead.

[Luncha_Libre]

Eager to get her start, La Hija watched Finlay make his way down the ramp eagerly. The young man had a strong looking build, but he wasn’t as massive as many male wrestlers made themselves out to be. He looked confident and perhaps a little bold, and the luchadora knew she would have her work cut out for him. She returned his gaze with narrowed eyes beneath her mask, showing that she was going to be all business when the bell rang.

La Hija stepped out of her corner the second the referee called for the opening bell. She hopped on both feet, side to side, curvy body bouncing in her tight ring gear as she tried to keep herself limber. Looking for an opening, hoping she could take Finlay by surprise, La Hija del Dragon would lunge in, trying to catch the young man with an elbow and collar tie up to start the match. If she could lock up with him, La Hija would then start testing his strength, trying to see if she could push him back, or at least gauge what she would be dealing with from him tonight.

[Bare]

Finlay quickly met the sharp gaze of the luchadora, the mask doing little to hide the intensity behind her eyes where as his own burned bright and free as be cracked his knuckles. He was here for one thing, to win, and nothing was gonna stop him from doing so.

Once the bell rang he immediately darted forward ready to meet his opponet who had the same idea apparently as she raised her own hands up. The moment the two met in the middle of the ring they found themselves in a tight collar elbow lock up. Grunting slightly Finlay exerted his strength against the brunette while using his greater height to bear down on La Hija to try and better push her back, attempting to drive her into the corner!

[Luncha_Libre]

“Hah!” La Hija grunted as she locked up with Finlay, clasping tightly onto his collar and arm. The luchadora flexed her biceps, trying to show that she was more than just some buxom young woman here to fool around. She pressed up against Finlay, feeling him exert himself to push back against her.

High and buttocks quivering, the Dragon tried to hold her ground but was soon forced back. Her body bounced with each hard step backward, until she found herself in the corner. “Agh!” La Hija grunted as her back hit the turnbuckle, a scowl clear beneath her mask. Trapped, the luchadora would try to keep her hold on Finlay, despite the ref starting to tell them to take it out of the corner, not wanting to let her guard down for a moment!

[Bare]

As they locked up Finlay kept his gaze fixed on La Hija’s matching the intensity and energy practically radiating from her. As they pushed against one another Finlay grunted and struggled a bit in the opening moments of the match. However within that time he manahed to take the lead, and then widen it, pushing the dragon further and firther back till they were in the corner. Gritting his teeth as he continued to push again her Finlay admittedly tsked in annoyanfe as the ref attempted to get in the way. Knowing better than to try his luck with the ref Finlay would suddenly turn, attempting to swivel their position so La Hija was out of the ropes and he could focus in trying to bring her down to the mat.

[Luncha_Libre]

La Hija pressed as hard as she could, but still Finlay managed to bring her into the corner. “Nngh, rrgh!” the masked woman grunted in frustration and effort as she tried to push her way back out. With the ref hassling them to get out of the ring, La Hija del Dragon tried to push again, harder, hoping she could surge out of the corner.

Unfortunately, that played against her as Finlay swiveled, bringing La Hija down hard onto the canvas! “UGH!” La Hija grunted as she hit the canvas, her body bouncing with the impact. Stunned, she shook her head, trying to clear her thoughts and get over her sudden dizziness as Finlay took full control of the match up.

[Bare]

With the referree on theirs back hassling the two to get out of the corner Finlay was a ke to recognize a oppurtunity to take the advantage. Then with Dragon pushing back against him, trying to retake the advantage, it gave him the perfect oppurtunity to capitalzie as he turned and used the woman’s own momentum against her to knock her flat to the mat. Not letting her get away though he dropped down on top of her back, taking her arm and curling his legs around it to hold it back, he would wrap his hands around her face before pulling back! ”Lets see how you take this.” He said as he yanked back on her head for a brutal crippler crossface submission attempt.

[Luncha_Libre]

La Hija grunted with frustration as she was thrown to the mat. The luchadora’s ground game wasn’t the best, and she wanted to get off her belly as quickly as she could. However, Finlay wasn’t letting that happen, twisting an arm behind her before mounting the luchadora and cranking her head back with a crossface!

“AAAAAH!” The Dragon screamed as her head was cranked back, her face pointed high toward the lights. “AAAAUGH! NNNNGH! NOOO!” The ref asked for her submission, and the luchadora refused. Groaning pathetically, La Hija dug her boots into the mat and scrambled, pumping her thick legs as she tried to push her body toward the ropes. Her eyes were tearing up in pain, but she looked for the ropes, fingers extending, trying to force a rope break before Finlay could do serious damage to her!

[Bare]

Landing successfully on the woman’s back Finlay had no trouble wrapping his arms around La Hija’d face before pulling back for a rough crossface. Pulling back and cranking her neck Finlay grit his teeth as he did so. Trying his best to pull her back and inflict as much damage as he could to the brunette in order to build as much of a lead as soon as he could.

But naturally the woman wasn’t gonna let herself go through such pain without trying to get out of it somehow, and of course she was taking the most direct route to do so. In other words the ropes. Seeing her dragging herself towards the ropes Finlay would narrow his eyes and allow her to do so for a bit. But once they got within reach of them he would release the woman’s face and instead change his position.

Now straddling her back he would bend down and loop his arms under La Hija’s before pulling up. If successful he would push his own feet under him before trying to push himself up to his feet, lifting La Hija as he did so to try and pull her up right into a full nelson hold. Pressing himself against her back for a moment he would let her struggle, but if she didn’t do anything to force him to let go he would throw himself back to go for a dragon suplex!