A First Step For Two: Ava Rose vs Wisteria Khan

[Bare]

Sheena Akan took a deep breath backstage near the guerilla position, her nerves admittedly getting to her ahead of her debut match in LAW. The opponet she had in of herself wasn’t what concerned her. From what she heard Ava was debuting similar to herself. No what made her nervous was the pressure to do well tonight. She knew none of her family would rag on her if she lost here or at any other point in her career. But still she wanted to prove to then that she could do well, after all despite competing in some small promotions she did so part time, so in reality this would be her first true taste of pro wrestling at its peak.

Collecting her thoughts she steeled her nerves and prepared herself. She was going to meet with everyone after the match and she wanted to be able to talk of her victory not her defeat. Standing here wallowing in nerves wouldn’t contribute to that. She just needed to go out there and do her best. Simple as that. Getting up from the bench she was previously seated on Sheena, or as she should get accustomed to being called, Wistera rolled her neck and cracked her knuckles as she approached the entrance ramp. Making it she would turn to the staff and nod saying she was ready. Getting a nod back Sheena closed her eyes in a anticipation.

”The following is an I quit match set for one fall! Introducing first! From parts unknown.... Wisteriaaaaa Khannnnnn!!!”

‘Wait when the hell did they say this was an I quit match!?’ Sheena thought to herself with wide eyes, mildly shocked they’d use such an aggressive match type for a double debut. Even so she knew she couldn’t allow it to affect her performance. She needed to fight plain and simple, and id she had to make her opponet say they quit to do it so be it. Even so hearing her ring name announced brought a smile to her lips, brightening her shocked mind a bit. Looking down at her purple ring gear the youngest Akan nodded to herself reassured as she stepped forward onto the entrnace ramp.

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This was her first apperance before such a massive crowd so she was sure to hold her head up in pride. Raising her arms up as well she posed before everyone before starting to walk down the ramp. Adding a bit of sway to her hips Sheena did her best to exude a aura of pride and confidence as she approached the ring.

Making it to the steps she walked up onto the apron and to the middle. Turning out to the crowd she bent low and seung her hair around before standing up straight in a pose before throwing her leg up and over the middle rope, slipping between the gap she officially entered the ring. Going up to her corner Sheena quickly climbed it and threw her hands up in the air illiciting a cheer from the crowd as she posed on the top rope. Hopping down the purple haired girl turned to the entrnace ramp, waiting in anticipation for her opponet to appear.

[Violet]

Waiting for her entrance was not new for Ava anymore. Nor walking down an aisle in front of so many people. But she couldn’t fight her nervousness right now, nonetheless. This is not a catwalk. At the very end of that aisle, there’s a ring waiting for her. A ring where all things are thrown out of the question just to get the victory. A ring she’d call her own after beating her opponent for tonight. There she’d do what she really wants. Quench her thirst for brutality. Draw punches and blood and find out who’s a better woman, no, a better fighter. She heard the stipulations and was as shocked. But she has to pull through, no matter the competition. Too deep into her thoughts by then, it’s her cue to make an entrance.

”Introducing to you next!! Hailing all the way from France!! Avaaaa Roseee!!

w/o umbrella

The lights centered at the rampway in time with the beat of her music. And then came out of the curtains, a goddess. And the girl f*cking knew it. Her posture straight, chin up. Brandishing a smirk for those who fell in love with her at first sight. It’s not always easy to encapsulate the heart of many. But for Ava, she knows how to in three easy steps. Hands on waist, she swayed her hips, Un. Leaning on a hip, she tucked an arm under her bust, the other using it as a stand to rest her hand under her chin, Deux. Then she flipped the very same hand with a flick, her face shifting to the other side with a grin, Trois. The crowd roared at its apex as if Ava had made her name here already. If this was a cartoon, eyes of the crowd would resemble beating hearts by now

But the way she walked down that aisle, everybody knew right then and there. There was something different about this girl. The way she moved, her hair, her face, her lines. Divinity in motion not meant for brutality. As her hips swayed at each step, everyone could feel the aura of her presence. Every head turned feeling passion and lust. Too much beauty was ominous as if something misplaced. The girl you couldn’t trust. The girl was bad. The girl was dangerous.

She came to the ring with the eyes of desire. One hand on the top ropes and the other blowing a kiss to the crowd and to her foe. Hearts felt trapped with webs of sin as she skimmed the apron of the ring. Compared to her, the ring seems riddled with strange inhumanity. How could you hurt such a girl? Let alone lay your hands on her or watch her trade blows. Still, she found her way to her corner turning a gaze to her lovely foe. “I’m Ava. Pleasure to meet you. Let’s have a fun match”, words were few but she felt it’s all she needed.

[Bare]

Sheena waited patiently for her opponet’s entrance, stretching her legs lightly on either side of her in preperation. She had no idea what her opponet would be like, and unlike her cousin, she wouldn’t underestimate whoever it was for anything. Big, small, face, heel, it wouldn’t matter to her. Sheena was there to win, to prove her worth. Not just to her family but to herself.

Hearing the announcement of her opponet’s name Sheena stood straight and looked ahead just in time as Ava’s music kicked in. As the bombshell came out, to a naturally riotous reaction from the crowd as thr woman posed like this were a fasion show.

Perturbed. That was the first emotion flitting through Sheena’s head. The woman was definitely attractive, only a idiot would say otherwise. But Ava was almost too attractive. Her features were smooth, skin tanned, make up perfect, the presence of any imperfections either absent or hidden. That felt unnatural to Sheena. And the way the blonde played to the crowd so perfectly, it all felt rehearsed, artificial almost.

Sheena couldn’t quite put a finger on it but she wouldn’t show any outward sign of her thoughts, instead choosing to watch Ava’s entrance stoically. Waiting patiently for the woman to enter the ring. As she did Sheena caught the blown kiss towards her. Narrowing her eyes slightly she didn’t let herself be bought in to whatevrrthe blonde’s angle was.

Instead she let the airborn kiss fly past and waited calmly for Ava to grt inside the ring. Upon being spoken too however Sheena would nod back in recognition of the girl’s words. ”Same from me. Here’s to a good match.” She said politely back to her opponet, not wanting to be rude in spite of not trusting the woman.

[Violet]

Making the crowd go wild isn’t something so special for Ava anymore. But she never thought it would be this easy in here. It seemed like the crowd looking for brutality was served something different. And they ate it all up! Every radiance of her beauty and elegance. But her opponent seems a little bit tougher to crack.

Sheena was fit. The look on her face was stoic, looking battle-tested. Her muscles looked sculpted in nights in the gym. A combat athlete in every right of those words. It didn’t worry Ava at all. It only excited her to break this girl even more. Oh, how good it would feel when she starts begging for her to stop.

“It sure would Mademoiselle. And more so when you get under my heel. Want to skip to that part?”, Ava grinned as she strutted towards the middle of the ring. She changed, like flipping a switch. From an elegant model to a cold fighter as she took a stance. “I know it wouldn't look good for you, losing to a model like me. But too bad. It's your fate tonight.”

[Bare]

The crowd’s wolf whistling and fervent howling for Ava’s beauty was admittedly getting annoying and whe was honestly glad they didn’t do the same with her. After all who knew how bug her ego would get if she let the fans feed it? ‘No wonder Kyoko is so jaded to what they think.’ Sheena thought to herself, finally understanding some of her cousin’s more controversial actions.

But even so the fans were only part of it, what Ava said next only further emphasized her realization of Kyoko’s attitude. ”So... it’s really gonna be like that huh?” Sheena asked her opponet before rolling her eyes and stepping forward to meet the model in the middle of the ring. “Sorry to disappoint, but I’ll be messing up that pretty body the fans pine so much after. Sheena said cattily without worry of Ava’s own words with a determined gaze in her eyes.

[Violet]

Glares as cold as shards of ice were exchanged. No one was backing down even an inch. Sheena wasn't having any of it. She looked at her with disdain, feeding Ava's vexation. How could one not recognize her superiority by merely looking at her? Oh well, beating someone until they realize it is far better anyway, she thought. This is what she longs for, after all, to assert dominance with pain.

Scoffing at her for rolling her eyes, Ava itched even more to beat the merde out of her, grinding her teeth. "I will make sure that you will pine for me too by the end of this match." She said while throwing her arms to the side inviting the crowd to join her call. Which they did, sheepishly.

"You will worship me like everyone else in this arena does. Count on it mon cheri!"

Then, under the deafening sound of their cheers, Ava lurched forward. Ducking down, her arms stretched for Sheena's meaty kissable soft thighs, looking to pull. Her act relied on surprise and deceit. Surprise for attacking even before the bell rang. And deceit as her opening move is nothing but a feint. Ava would pivot herself around in a clockwise motion before she could reach her legs. Her right arm folded, horizontal in front of her chin. Her elbow primed like a spear. To a swing, hoping to catch Sheena's chin clean!

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[Bare]

Sheena continued the glare she had on her face directed towards her opponet, the glower slowly getting deeper the more her interaction with her continued. By the time Ava had finished her face was reminiscent of Kyoko’s as she glared at Ava with nothing but disdain. ”I would never find you attractive, let alone worship a egotistical cow such as yourself.” She snapped back to the woman as she bounced from heel to heel preparing for the bell to ring so she can start to unleash havoc on the woman.

However it seemed she was the only one willing to wait for the bell, as soon Ava was upon her! Eyes widening in surprise from being attacked before the bell rang she instinctively doubled back to acoid the double leg takedown! However this appeared to be exactly what the blonde wanted as within a blink of a eye the girl’s elbow came flying in smacking the side of her head! “Agh!” She grunted out stumbling away while holding her head with a wince on her face, the bell ringing inmediately after officially starting the match in response to Ava’s actions!

[Violet]

The look on Wisteria’s face was irritating, and Ava wants to break it so bad. To falter that confident look to a begging, mewling mess - her goal. She even had the gall to bounce on her feet right in front of her. Is she mocking her? Ava's lips twitched to a snarl at the vehement disrespect of her foe.

"Oh, so you're that kind of people. One to hardly defer at first, but would worship me all the same at the end."

Her ploy worked perfectly. Her elbow found its mark on the side of Wisteria's face, clocking her with a smack! She twirled back into her position with the grace of a model and fighter fused together. Her hair shot daggers on the side of her face hiding the temperament in her eyes.

Soon, she would stalk her reeling foe before snatching her hair with her fist. Letting her luscious purple hair flow through her fingers, she would pull her upright! Her other arm would then lash out to grab one of Wisteria's as she would shift herself to her flank, then back, tugging it from behind.

She would then jump, falling on her back, and try to drag Wisteria with her. With her knee jutted on her opponent's back, she would try to bring her down to a backstabber to top her maneuver!

[Bare]

Sheena really, really didn’t like cheaters. That’s a blanket statement that canbe made for many people especially in a wrestling promotion. However, she especially had a burning detestment for people that cheated in matches in general. A detestment probably sparked by that detestable Da Xia woman that gave her cousin such a hard time.

So when she found herself taking a elbow shot well beofre the match had officially started, she was pquickky finding some sparks of anger igniting. But they’d only he stroked further as soon Sheena felt her hair being grabbed making her wince as she was pulled as directed by the blonde.

Soon she also found her arm grabbed from behind, setting up something Sheena knew wouldn’t be good. Before having a chance to properly mount any sort of countermeasure Ava was already in action. ”Aghhh!” She screamed out in pain as the backstabber connected sending Sheena onto her stomach holding her back in pain. However despite the pain coursing through her... there was now a look of pure anger in the girl’s eyes. One that would definitely be coming to play as she forced herself up toher feet.

[Violet]

Cheating isn't probably a good way to start a career in a new promotion. But this would serve her right as a warning to them. She's going to force them to kneel in front of her if they don't! She then followed that with a backstabber to officially kick off the battle in her favor! Their back arching and buckling against the curves of her knees made the crowd grimace. Wisteria's pain coalescing to a scream after all the trash talk she threw painted a crooked smirk on her face.

The time it took for the purple-haired foe was all Ava needed to get back up. Even more, as she even took the liberty to take a gander at how pathetic Wisteria looked.

"Oh, mon cheri. You're never going to beat me just by looking at me like that," she said with a chuckle, mocking her death glare.

She would then charge across the ring and towards the ropes; she was swift like a gazelle, hoping to catch her foe off guard. She'd then bounce off of it to build even more speed! Coming in hot towards Wisteria like a freaking blonde, majestic tow truck, she'd raise one of her long, slender legs skyward. It'd serve like a spear, primed with a tip that was her boot. And it's all aimed towards Wisteria's face, with all her force behind it for a boot kick!