The Piper and The Viper- Mina vs Cobra!

[SubtleRoar]

*It didn't take long for Cobra to reconcile with himself, even after hearing Mina's plaintive cries from the suffering he had inflicted, that he had done what was necessary to survive- Wrestling wasn't just a business about flashy personas and breathtaking moves, it was survival of the fittest, and the sly serpent wasn't about to be conquered by someone he still considered a novice between the ropes.*

*The audience, on the other hand, was certainly not pleased with the end results of their little exchange, boos and jeers cascading down against Cobra's ego while he gradually returned to his naked feet. The average heel would have simply played off the detestation from the furious audience, but Cobra indulged in it, thrived off of it, so much so that he decided to strike a dominant pose in the center of the ring!*

"That'ssss right!" *He folded his arms against his chest before tucking his hands into his armpits, suddenly bending backwards and arching his spine.* "Let that be a reminder of who'sssss really in charge around here!" *Given his close proximity to Mina, he whispered* "You holding up alright?" *To check on her personal welfare, just in case she had sustained any serious injuries.*

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[SwordSavior1]

There wasn't a time limit so these two can go at it all day if they wanted to. She bear no grudge towards Cobra for merely preventing himself becoming a flounder. Also he at least didn't take the boring approach of just crawling away, so another plus in Mina's eyes. Despite the number of matches, she was still pretty new to the wrestling business. It may take a little longer for her to hang with the elite.

Upon hearing boos cascade around the venue, Mina wanted to suddenly rise up and defend her opponent, even though that would disrupt the match flow and her stomach was still reeling of course. Although it seemed Cobra loved playing as a villain or was accustomed to the heat.

She did her best not to let out an immature giggle upon seeing the other wrestler's striking pose. "Yeah I'm good...just in a jiffy" Whispering back assuring that Cobra only dealt minor scrapes. Pressing her feet against the mat like a coiled spring, Mina suddenly kipped up and donned one of her million dollar smiles. The crowd were no longer raining boos knowing the state of their sweetheart. Once Cobra returned to a fighting position also, the pinkette bolted towards the ropes and bounced off them for a little extra punch. If he was unprepared, the heavyweight would be brought down a second time by a flying lariat.

[SubtleRoar]

"That'sssss a relief~" *He may have come across callous and intimidating in the eyes of many he came across, but whenever Mina was involved, Cobra's entire demeanor changed- Something about her natural beauty and affable personality made him gravitate towards her like a moth to a flame.*

*As she quickly rose to her feet, her salacious body keeping him just entranced enough to do so uninhibited, Mina strode towards the opposite end of the arena, catching Cobra's undivided attention.*

"Thissss can't be good..." *Eventually rising to the center rope for support, Cobra watched as Mina closed the distance between them, rolling underneath her forearm while snatching the nape of her neck.*

"Talk about breakneck sssssspeeds~" *Preemptively cracking an atrocious joke, the nimble serpent subsequently dropped towards the canvas, snapping the peppy pinkette's neck downwards for a fall away neck breaker!*

[SwordSavior1]

Does a catnip for snakes exist? Because Mina might be the living manifestation of such. The kryptonite to Cobra's aggression and arrogance even inside the squared circle. Because she was so out of the loop about her opponent's normal mannerisms, Mina assumed him to be the one of the more compassionate people in the fed ironically.

All the more reason to make this match more exhilarating. Her senses informed not to use those secret weapons just yet and thus decided to use 'regular moves'.

She hoped that the lariat wouldn't send them flying out of the ring, for that would be quite an awkward tangle. Mina hoped to form a collision and make Cobra bounce around like a pinball upon leaving to the air for the 2435th time.

Suddenly the man was able to duck underneath Mina's range and grab her neck, a minor inconvenience. What was more concerning was Cobra's attempt at comedy "...I don't get it.." However she will get a dose of additional damage. Unable to slip out in time, she was slammed neckfirst into the canvas from a stunning reversal. The ring shook slightly followed by Mina's body dropping onto her back. "I get it...bleh..." Whispering while and now down for the count.

[SubtleRoar]

*As the tandem dropped to the ground with a simultaneous* "THWUNK!" *That reverberated across the stadium, Cobra kipped back up to his feet, showing little to no lasting damage from the previous injuries he had sustained.* "Ssssee? If my wrestling career doesn't lasssst, perhaps I could attempt a career at comedy~" *Deciding to pursue this new avenue of banter, Cobra simultaneously clamped his hand onto Mina's bouffant of hair, wrapping his arm around her neck for a strangulating chokehold!*

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"Sssstop me if you've heard this one~" *He began, twisting the side of her cheek into his forearm while conjuring up a witty joke.* "What do you get when you crossss a sssssnake and a pie?" *Allowing an unreasonably short amount of time to pass before she could possibly retort, Cobra hissed to himself in glee before spoiling the punchline.*

"A pie-thon!" *His upbeat inflection reflected how genuinely hilarious he thought that was, and whether or not he would continue all hinged on how his loquacious foe responded!*

[SwordSavior1]

Mina needed a minute or hundred before she returned to fighting form. She wasn't sleeping despite the whistling noises and shut eyes, it was just a means of coping with being dropped neckfirst after her own momentum transferred. Nobody was laughing at Cobra's attempt at humour but didn't mind since the awesome reversal was recent in their minds. The recent statement got Mina thinking, there was probably some alternate universe where she instead of being a wrestler she was a comedian, gymnast or not even human. Many traits going for her but this is the trade she selected.

The pinkette against her will was brought to a stand and choked out due to the heavyweight's long reach. She thrashed her head and legs around but there was no budging out of the submission. Maybe if she had some extra and Mina then heard Cobra's attempt at a joke.

"......"
"......"

The crowd's silence spoke more about their discontent than words. "I...I think you are missing a punchline" Her voice sounding all gravelly but not too long, for she needed to right this wrong. She stretched out her arms until they would grasp the renegade's left shoulder and waist. Taking a deep breath, Mina tried lifting up the other wrestler into the air very slightly, enough movement to Cobra's headlock in the process. Not wishing to lose her head, she slowly tilted the larger man's body while he was mostly likely in shock. Witnessing 200lbs being perfectly balanced in fireman's carry was quite a sight.

Wishing to make huge progress, Mina spun her opponent's body around slightly before falling forwards into a sitout position, dropping Cobra onto his back in the process for a Samoan buster. Another "THWUNK!" emitted across the stadium. There was a strangely quiet reaction, because she put a hand against her lips as if to shush everyone as she had message to give. "Ba dum TSSSSSSSS" Emphasising the last word to poke at her friend's gimmick. This was her punchline. Unlike before the crowd burst into hysterics like they witnessed the most amusing joke in the world, almost like nitrous oxide secreted into the building.

It seemed appropriate to finally use one of those special moves. Apparently being dominated, choked and being proximity to a lovely ladies' rear appealed to her friend. Crawling on top of Cobra while he laid on his back and facing the opposite direction, Mina closed her legs around his neck to apply a reverse headscissors. If he taps, it is a win for Mina officially. If he survives, well they can extend their playtime.

[SubtleRoar]

*Severely lacking in any distinct form of humor, Cobra had no idea that his comedy was such an affront to the spectators in attendance, their judgmental glares speaking volumes about how mortifying his humor was.* "What? That'ssssss funny!" *Sounding like he was attempting to convince himself more than anyone else, he suddenly heard Mina squirming and fidgeting within his grip, Cobra staggering around the ring form the sheer force the pinkette generated with her brazen move!*

"Woah! Ssssssslow down!" *But his pleas fell upon deaf ears, and before he knew what was about to hit him, he had been hoisted off of the ground and brought back down to earth with a spine-shattering* "PLUNK!" *That left him debilitated!* "Sssss...so funny..." *He facetiously hissed, unable to comprehend how Mina was capable of executing such a complex move!*

*However, with an instant the entire tone of the match changed, as Mina scrambled up his taut physique, crossing her legs over his throat while simultaneously stuffing his maw with her plump derriere!* "Nnhgggfff?!" *It wouldn't take long before the dominant powerhouse to be introduced to his close, personal friend between his legs, as it slowly began making an indention within his trunks, Cobra's face brightening from both the pressure and pleasure of the hold!*

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[SwordSavior1]

If Mina didn't step in, people would have booed louder than a fan favourite losing a title match in their hometown. Heat that even Cobra couldn't even revel in. Provoking the crowd didn't do any favours either. Slamming a man into the mat and choking him out somehow functioned as the peaceful option here. "No more slow...more slam!" She was already doing favours by making calculated movements when tilting her body, any slower would have led to crowd members leaving and the move being escaped from, because winning was somewhat of a priority.

Despite what others claim, Mina did have a limit when it came to lifting heavy objects. Her improvised training regime could only go so far. She had to wait for her shoulders to stop feeling numb in which sitting around and making progress proved to be just the medication. "The show is not over!" Unclear about who she was directing her message to.

"Hmmmm you are becoming warm-blooded hehe" Mina made a passing comment while relaxing herself. Lips curling into a carefree smile in contrast to those thigh muscles crushing the opposition. On the other hand, she didn't pay any major attention towards the surroundings for anything Cobra could use to counter.

[SubtleRoar]

*While most male members of the audience would trade anything in the world to swap places with the currently incapacitated sidewinder, Cobra's window of opportunity was quickly beginning to close- On the one hand, the slightly aroused viper could easily allow the blissful yet compromising position to be his magnum opus for the match, propelling Mina higher up the dog eat dog food chain of the LAW circuit. However, the alternative would be to put on a show stopping performance, forcing Mina to her absolute limits and beyond.*

*Cobra, being his resilient self, decided that the latter option was more suitable for his tastes.*

"How sssssssplendid of you to notice~" Allowing his forked tongue to escape between his clinched lips, Cobra expertly navigated along the lower backside of Mina's plump derriere, flickering it against her inner, left cheek to try and send a tickling sensation throughout her posterior. If this crude yet ingenious strategy proved fruitful, Cobra would stretch his right leg backwards to try and knee the chipper angel directly against the wedge of her prominent cleavage!*

[SwordSavior1]

It would be rather saddening for things to end quickly, especially with all the preparation that came into this match. All those 'instructional' videos replaying in her head with little payoff. At least another victory could result in her being booked for more exciting matches, even it means using a friend as an unintentionally stepping stone. However Mina might be in for a greater treat as long as she is willing to run into the rain. Unaware of how much of her chest was sticking out, she just let the seconds pass by and wait for the referee or Cobra to do something. Anything?

"Oohhhhhh!~" Something gave her a little tickle. Definitely wasn't the wind. The sudden shock flowing around her lower area, forced Mina to lean forward while loosening the reverse headscissors. An unorthodox strategy but effective. Just as the pinkette realised she needed to return to form, the slippery snake took another bite. this time in the chest. "Ahhhhhhhh!" Like a spear piercing into a shield, the sudden strike was too overwhelming for her to handle, leading Mina to spring up up a second time and relinquishing her grip on Cobra. The match returned to anyone's game as Mina rolled sideways away from the other wrestler.

Crawling a bit to create some more breathing room, the lively young woman returned to a stand while nursing her chest until it was no longer sore. "Well that tongue isn't just for show isn't it?" Still letting out small remarks while awaiting the haven dweller's next move.