Vritra Savage vs. Sandy Brooke - Muscles Clash

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Standard Match
Victory Conditions: Gained by either pin, KO, or submission from the opponent.
Normal rules apply.

Ever since she made her debut here in LAW, Vritra Savage had never been beaten in the ring, though most of her opponents were small fries compared to her. Tonight, she would be facing a newcomer, though the newcomer in question was in the same weight class as her. Thinking that this would be an interesting match, Vritra prepared herself for the match, waiting for her cue to make her entrance.

Soon, Vritra made her way out to the ramp as Looming Desire was played from the loudspeakers. The crowd showered the muscular member of Khaos Ring as she showed up, though she just sneered as she walked down the ramp, heading over to the ring where she would face her opponent for tonight. She cared little about them, thinking that they were just weak-willed sheeple.

Vritra Savage

Soon, Vritra made her way into the ring. She flexed her muscular arms, displaying her figure for all to see. At the very least, she got some appreciative cheers from the crowd despite her being a hated figure. She was there under the belief that she would be crushing a rookie, not expecting a great challenge for her tonight. She also brought a microphone into the ring, though she didn't use it yet as she would wait for her opponent.

[TickTock]

Sammy was waiting backstage, bouncing on the balls of her feet, cracking her neck and stretching her arms out as she heard the music of Vrtira's play as the goliath walked out to the ring. This was it. This. Was. IT. She had trained for years, taken up her father's mask and nickname, worked her ass off for so long... and what was going to determine if any of that mattered, was what she did in this ring. Was she going to leave the fans with a strong impression, the joy of a new and fresh competitor on the scene? Or... would she be known as some talent plucked off the street to feed to one of the most dangerous women in the company?

For most, a loss against Vrtira Savage wouldn't hurt. Or, well, it wouldn't be that bad on their reputation. Because yes, it would hurt a LOT. But one was almost expected to lose when they faced her. For them, they'd lick their wounds and move on, especially as a rookie, a newcomer. But for Sammy Boom Brooke? She wasn't accepting anything less than a win. So when her theme music hit, Sammy ran through the curtains and drank in the atmosphere. There were some cheers for her, a fresh new face on the roster. But there wasn't much else. Most didn't know her, and even with her impressive physique, her opponent still towered over her.

Practically bouncing her way down to the ring, Sammy leapt up onto the apron, snagging the top rope and looking into the ring, right at the hulking woman. And she stood, bouncing on her toes and dragging her tongue over her teeth, both excited and feeling a pit in her stomach for what the muscle of Khaos Ring could do to her, or in this current moment, SAY to her, when seeing that mic. What was she going to say?

The 2nd generation wrestler was intent on finding out, as she jumped over the top rope and skidded her way until she was just a few feet away from the imposing figure. And feeling the crowd's anticipation themselves, the packed energy waiting to come out, it was almost... infectious. And damn, even if she was going to get crushed, she was going to wear a smile on her face, staring right at Savage and cracking her knuckles.

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Vritra watched as her opponent showed herself, her entrance filled with energy. She smirked, thinking that this would be another rookie that she would destroy here in this match. While the two of them were in the same weight class, Vritra easily towered her, with her being much heavier than her. She waited for her opponent, Sandy Brooke, to enter the ring. With her microphone still in her hand, it was expected that she would say something once the rookie made her way into the ring.

Soon, once Sandy was in the ring, Vritra would stare at her for a few seconds, her arrogant smirk still on her face. Then, she would bring her microphone to her mouth and start speaking. There was a dissonance between her brawny appearance and her feminine voice, which could be quite disarming, but her tone was still filled with malice and venom. "How pitiful. This is your first match here, and yet, you are going to be destroyed and torn apart. They expect nothing from you, girl. You are going to crash and die before you can even fly..."

All the while, Vritra would keep her eyes on the other woman, expecting a reply from her. Many seemed invested by this, and seeing that Vritra was considered to be the villain there, the crowd started to root for the newcomer. The tension in the ring was palpable, and the referee wisely waited for them to finish before she could get between them to get the match started. As she waited for her opponent's response, Vritra placed her hands on her hips, smirking as she did so.

[TickTock]

Sandy listened to Vritra's voice as she spoke, taken aback from the difference in body and voice for her, with someone with such powerful presence could sound so... girly? It threw her off for a moment, but she still listened to each word that came out of the muscle's mouth, and to some, she was just repeating what they expected. She was repeating what Brooke had hang in her head from the second she got confirmation on the match to when her music hit. And looking out towards the crowd, feeling them begin to really cheer for her now? Fuck it, she'd grab a mic, and she'd retaliate.

Twirling it in her hands a few times, Sandy looked right at Savage as she soon raised it to her lips and began to speak. "Oh trust me, Savage, baby... I'm going to fly. You may be big, but even you can't reach the birds flying hiiiigh in the sky! And in this case... you're going to be bombarded. And you're going to feel the Boom take you out and lay you out, for everyone to see." She responded, staring right into the eyes of the beast as she did so, her voice feminine and peppy, but still holding an edge of deepness to it. "Gamblers, sorry for what I'm about to do to your 'surefire win'." She then addressed the crowd with a wave, before tossing the microphone out of the ring and stepping back into her corner.

She was the underdog, and she could feel it in the fans' energy. They were cheering her because they wanted her to win, not because they thought it would happen. Like the home crowd of a very bad sports team. They hoped for miracles, but didn't actually expect them. Well, Sandy was about to give them one, as the referee checked to make sure both girls were in position and ready before ringing the bell.

Time to back it up.

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Vritra listened to what Sandy had to say, and her smirk remained on her face as the two of them continued their staredown. She could tell that her opponent wouldn't back down, with her being so determined to win this match. And Vritra planned to crush that determination of hers and show it to everyone that no one could match the might of Vritra Savage.

"Let's see if you can speak to me with that tone once I tear off your wings..." Vritra responded before she tossed aside the microphone. After that, she stepped back towards her corner, waiting for the match to begin. Soon, it was time to start the match, and Vritra would take her position, readying herself to clash with her opponent. Still having her smirk on her face, she took a stance once the bell was rung.

To start off the match, Vritra decided that instead of going for a classic start like a lock up, the white-clad musclebound beauty would try to hit Sandy with a mighty forearm smash to her upper chest. Considering her size and weight, the strike would be far more devastating than any normal strike, and Vritra herself wasn't one to hold back while attacking her opponent.

[TickTock]

And strong words were thrown right back at Sandy, who knew that, if that were the case, she wouldn't be the only one who's had their wings clipped by the giant. And once the microphones were thrown down, the crowd was loud, yet waiting in anticipation. Both competitors had thrown confident statements at each other, and yet only one of them was going to be able to back them up, as the bell rung and the two began to walk towards each other.

And Sandy... she knew she wasn't going to win any grapples or tests of strength with the woman. Her size and muscle mass was enough to convince her otherwise, even if she did have a bit of a bloated head. So as the two got closer, her arms raised in defense, she was ready to duck down low to try and worm her back to Savage's back, her strategy laid out in her head. But Vritra did something she wasn't expecting. Instead of a grapple, she went for a forearm.

Eyes widened and with Sandy's momentum leaning towards her, rather than back, even with her attempts to pull up, that forearm still smashed right against her chest. "GUH!" Nearly losing her balance, the newcomer was forced to take several steps back, a hand clutching the spot that was sure to be growing red underneath her outfit, her back soon already pressing back up against her corner. Ok, not the hottest of starts, with her needing to suck in breaths and already feeling like a goat battering rammed her in between the collarbones, but she wasn't deterred. Not yet, not ever, and her mind was already trying to work out her next move as Vritra stood across from her.

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Vritra's forearm impacted against Sandy's chest, hitting her right under her collarbone. Seeing her opponent's reaction, Vritra's grin widened, thinking that it was time for her to continue with her offense. Not wanting to give Sandy any chance to recover or catch her breath, the white-clad musclebound beauty would rush over to her opponent, looking to catch her by her head before pulling her closer.

If she managed to catch her and pull her closer, Vritra would then attempt her next attack, which was a knee strike right into her opponent's abs. Like her forearm smash before, the knee strike should be more destructive than a normal knee strike, and she was certain that her opponent would be left breathless and coughing, provided that her attack connected.

[TickTock]

Sandy hadn't fully recovered by the time that Vritra grabbed onto her head and dragged her away from the safety of her corner, and grunted at the feeling of that massive mitten pulling her around. Her hands were right on the fingers of the woman's, trying to pry them free so that she wasn't just some doll in the grasp of the behemoth, and once they stopped, she knew she had to work quickly.

If she did manage to pry those fingers free, Sandy would weave just out the way of that incoming knee, not needing THAT in her life after a strike to her chest made her feel like her ribs were caving in, and go into her counter. The newcomer's arms would wrap around the extended limb and yank back, wanting to take her leg out from under her, and perhaps get her down to the mat, where things may be more even.

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Catching Sandy by her head, Vritra sought to pull her closer so that she could ram her knee into her belly, hoping to leave her breathless and coughing. But Sandy managed to get her to release her grip, and before Vritra could land her knee strike, she successfully weaved out of her way, avoiding the attack. Vritra clicked her tongue in annoyance as her plan was foiled.

And before she could do something to remedy her situation, Sandy had already made her next move, in which she went to grab onto the leg that she had used to attack her opponent with her knee, and she yanked at it, causing Vritra to lose her balance. "AHH!!" Vritra yelled out as she fell backwards, and she ended up landing on her back. "GUH!!!" This left her momentarily stunned, leaving her open for more attacks from her opponent.

[TickTock]

Sandy gasped as she managed to just avoid that incoming knee, feeling the force of air whirl past and blow against her abs, telling the story of just how close she was to losing all air in her lungs, among other damage. And she had to capitalize by cutting down the tree, grabbing one of those trunk-like legs and yanking to successfully, and surprisingly, take Vritra off her feet and force her on the ground.

Ok, this was big. Toppling Savage was a rarity, and Sandy couldn't let this opportunity go to waste as she laid stunned on the ground. And for a split second, she wasn't sure what to do. Go after the legs? Arms? Ground and pound? But instinct soon took over, and she found herself running back to bounce against the ropes, letting out a mild grunt at that, before whipping back right towards the fallen giant and leap several feet in the air, pumping her legs before a knee was aimed to land directly onto her face.