Heaven and Hell! Isabelle Rose(D) vs Natalia Dominique

[Violet]

POW match
The loser will be the winner's prisoner for 24 hours
Standard rules apply


Golden strands strewn with streaks of red and blue. Adorned with gaudy ribbons at both ends of the pigtails and a pin on her bangs. It matched the overall vibe of her outfit, striped scarf around her neck, jacket and a skirt laced with the same colors that painted her hair. It’s a weird eccentric style, if you will. And Ava seems to agree as she combed Isa’s hair in front of the lights bordered mirror in preparation for this match.

”You look like a hippy in this. Who did this to you?”, Ava joked, stifling a laugh. Isabelle in turn didn’t take it lightly however, crossing her arms, she huffed and puffed her cheeks to a pout. ”This is the new trend, you know”,she quickly replied.

Ava gasped in response. Dropping the brush and putting her hands to cusp her mouth. Her eyes were watery as she bursted into laughter. ”Nyahhhahhh!! Stop! Why do you always pick on me like this?!?”, Isabelle’s cheeks lit bright red as she bellowed a grumble at her sister’s reaction. It only made Ava laugh even more. It filled the room with Isa’s whines and her sister’s laughs. A peaceful moment where they seemed to just forget the eventful match later on for a while. ”Okay...okay...I’m just teasing you. You look good! Win this match alright?”, Ava retorted quite concerned for her sister in her debut, a POW match no less. ”O..of course!”, Isabelle said, hugging her sister before leaving.

Soon afterwards it was Isabelle’s turn to make an entrance.

”Introducing to you first!! Hailing from France...making her debut here in LAW!! Isabelleeee Roseeee!!”

Spoiler

As the bass drop of her music hit, she beamed out of the curtains and onto the ramp with her arms held up high. She took a deep inhale, basking in the cheers of the crowd that adored her. A warm welcome, for sure. The thought of having so many people admiring her and watching her fight painted a huge smile across her face as she headed towards the ring. Walking down the aisle with much glamour, confident with her skills.

She then slipped inside the ring under the bottom ropes in a roll before standing up on one knee at the center of the ring. She jumped up with her arms up high, riling up the crowd even more. She then took her post at her corner, waiting for her foe to finally arrive running thoughts inside her head on how cute she’d look.

[Kitten]

The arena lights dimmed a bit and turned slightly pink and Natalia's theme started to play in the sound system. The crowd cheered loudly once more. The Dream, as the fans had started calling Natalia appeared in the entrance area smiling cheerfully and posing in her cute wrestling attire, a black leotard with a rather revealing V cut and matching black wrestling boots and kneepads.

Spoiler

As it happened every time she showed up for a match Natalia felt her heart racing with excitement and the roar of the crowd only made it more intense. There was nothing that made Natalia feel more alive than battling another sexy girl in front of a roaring crowd. The thrill of victory or the agony of defeat. It had become like an addiction for the young ravenette beauty and she just couldn't get enough of it, and tonight promised to be a very special fight. Not only she was going to face a extremely beautiful opponent but it was going to be a P.O.W. match.

A Prisoner of War match was the most dangerous type of battle, Natalia had learned this the hard way. A fight where the punishment (and humiliations) didn't ended when the fight ended. Usually the fight ending was just the beginning. Natalia was kind of surprised that her opponent had agreed to a POW match on her debut, which made Natalia wonder if Isabelle truly understood what she was getting into. Natalia did knew how bad thing could end and she had no intention of losing!

The Dream walked down the aisle playing with the crowd, waving and blowing them kisses before she reached the ring. She climbed quickly into the apron and slid between the ropes to get to her corner. Then she looked at her enemy for the night. Isabelle was a bit bigger than her but Natalia didn't care, she was used to fight bigger girls. Natalia smiled and blew Isabelle a teasing kiss while she waited for the match to start, admiring her beautiful opponent, Natalia was already imagining how delicious it would be to conquer the French beauty and make her her prisoner.

[Violet]

Well, the good of anything above to grant her wishes. Her opponent is cute as hell! Face lit up with a pinkish hue, giggling as her foe made her way to the ring. Arms put together and clenched in fists right in front of her with her chin rested on them. Her hips swayed as if she has a tail to wiggle.If this is not her debut, she'd probably run up towards her and meet her halfway, hauling her to the ring in a bridal carry.

No matter how hard it was, she kept her composure right until her opponent made her way to her corner. She shot one arm up high, waving to her foe across the ring as if she's just a fan sharing a ring with her. Face tilted sideward, brandishing a smile that could reach the skies. "Hiiiiiiiiii!!", her knees folded inward, she jumped thrice in place. And by the time she landed like feathers by the last, she bursted forward in blinding speed. Head ducked and body lurched forward. Was she intending to hurt her opponent right after that friendly start? Well, it couldn't be further from the truth as her arms grabbed her cheeks and pulled.

"Cutesy little moonpie….yes you are..yes you are..are you sure you're a wrestler? Can't be for a cutesy little moonpie", she said with a tone bearing no ill-intent, glomping the unlucky woman that was signed for her debut. Abandoning everything by now, Isabelle looked like one of those annoying cheeks-pinching aunt in family parties you so try to avoid.

[Kitten]

Natalia was still playing with the fans and waiting for the referee to start the match when Isabelle rushed and pounced on her. The brunette cutie gasped, totally expecting a surprise attack and tried to step back, only to end up trapped in the corner. Luckily for her Isabelle wasn't trying to hurt her but to glomp her and pinch her cute cheeks.

"Ughhh ughhhh!" Natalia groaned as she grabbed Isabelle's wrists and tried to pull the blonde's hands down and off her blushing cheeks. This was certainly not what Natalia had expected and although she kind of found Isabelle's behavior kind of cute it was extremely annoying and embarrassing. It was definitively not the kind of behavior Natalia would expect from someone in her debut match, MUCH LESS in a POW match where the price of defeat would be extremely high! It really made Natalia wonder if Isabelle was a bit crazy or just oblivious to the situation in which she was.

"STOP IT!" Natalia finally snapped after getting her cute cheeks pinched bright red. She pushed Isabelle's arms down and looked into the blonde's eyes clearly angered and frowning cutely. "I'm not a baby! I'm a wrestler and your opponent!" Natalia yelled, trying to hold Isabelle's arms down while she looked at her. "Do you understand what you've gotten yourself into?" Natalia asked truly wondering if Isabelle hadn't been tricked into signing for this match. "Do you know what POW means?"

[Violet]

No hellish match could tarnish this heavenly babyface right before her, and Isabelle's quite sure at it. Her innocence and cuteness make Isa wants to squish her cheek for a lifetime and even after, heaven or hell. For Natalia, that experience would be a granted hell but still, it'd be heaven for her! The prospect of that seems out in the dark already as the cute girl couldn't even stand it in mere seconds. Evident by her groans and squirms. She didn't let up an inch until the cutesie pushed her arms down forcefully.

She looked at her effervescently as she rumbled on and on. It was just that for her, rambles. Her stance looked like she couldn't wait to pounce on her again but still politely waiting for her to finish. But deep inside, she's lost. Seemingly lost deep in the swamp of her thoughts of what she'll do to her later if she wins. Her eyes told tales, her scarlet letter. In contrast to her friendly smile, her eyes were ogling at her face and beyond. She's marked and, there's no escape. "Pow-wow, pow-wow." pronouncing it as is instead of with its letters. "Who cares?! All I know is they signed a cute girl for my debut!!" she chortled, resuming her usual glomping to try to keep her act afloat.

It would take a lot of effort from the referee to separate them apart and demand her to go back to her corner. She did so while giggling. "Let's have a good match!", she said taking a stance waiting for the bell to ring.

[Kitten]

Natalia felt so confused with Isabelle's attitude. The blonde beauty acted in such a weird way, so innocent and cute and yet there was something clearly off with Isabelle. Natalia did her best to try to get the annoying cheek-pinching aunt off her but in the end she needed the help of the referee to force Isabelle away from her.

"Yes... let's have a good match..." Natalia would say, rubbing her blushing and aching cheeks with a cute frown on her face. All this glomping and the way Isabella had been treating her made Natalia feel extremely annoyed. She may be young and definitely not as big as many of the girls in LAW, but she was a wrestler... and a very good one! Natalia decided she was going to have to teach Isabelle a lesson about respect, so as soon as the referee called for the bell Natalia left her corner and headed straight for Isabelle, wanting to engage the lovely blonde right away.

"Let's do this!" Natalia would say as she pounced on Isabelle, glomping her, but not to pinch her cheeks. Natalia instead tried to grab Isabelle's right arm and pull the blonde towards her, or more precisely towards her raised knee as she tried to slam her thigh right across Isabelle's sexy tummy.

[Violet]

Isa only had one set of thoughts in mind when she made her way back to her corner: the things she'll do to her when she takes her home! How her gowns would look perfect on her and so much more. It sent the most tingling sensation throughout her body, let known with a visible giggle. She was like a kid presented with her favorite meal: the cutest opponent she could ever hope for her debut. One to devour completely and voraciously.

"We sure will! A match we would celebrate in my place right afterward! My....treat!" Isa cooed with a finger pressing onto the side of her sweet smile. The way she rubbed her cheeks only served to entice her to go for another glomp but opted otherwise, stopping herself. It's time to be more serious, she thought.

Then, as the bell finally rang, she saw Natalia charge at her with a burst of speed and zeal. With not much time to think, she brought her arms up, thinking that her foe would be going for a lock-up. Oh, how wrong was she about that as Natalia soon pulled an arm. It caught her off guard as she gasped. "Ouuuff!" Isabelle blurted as Natalia's knee hit her stomach like concrete! Her knees wobbled the slightest before she put her other hand on her foe's shoulder.

"Qu..quite a good one. My turn! My turn! My turn!" Isa said as if she pushed past that event already as she leaned more to her, her hand on her shoulder would clasp tightly and with more pressure. She'd then reared back a leg then shot forward like a piston with her own knee strike to the belly! If this landed, she'd push for another, stronger than the last. And another, with a smirk looking straight at her foe. And another!

[Kitten]

Natalia purred as she felt her knee slamming perfectly into Isabelle's sexy tummy. The blonde had such a delicious midsection, it was clear she worked hard on it to harden those muscles, but Natalia had connected that knee pretty nicely and she could feel that the impact had clearly had the desired effect on her opponent. Isabelle was such a beautiful girl and Natalia loved not just how it felt to slam a knee into the cute blonde's tummy, but how Isabelle wobbled and bent her body, apparently needing some help to stay on her feet.

The dark haired cutie smiled, thinking she had got Isabelle real good and perhaps now the blonde will change her tune... but she was wrong. Before Natalia could prepare her next attack Isabelle went into the offensive. Isabelle's grip on Natalia's sexy shoulders tightened making it impossible for the ravenette beauty to move out of the way of the vicious incoming knee.

"UGHHHHHH!" Natalia moaned aloud, her eyes and mouth open wide in shock as the air left her body. Isabelle's knee sunk deep into Natalia's tummy. The Dream worked hard in the gym to toughen up her midsection but there was no way to harden a sexy tummy like hers to take on a brutal strike like the one Isabelle had delivered. And the blonde was just getting started...

Natalia's body began to double over but Isabelle kept her hands on Natalia's shoulder and before the dark haired beauty could move her arms to protect her tummy the mean blonde slammed second and a third knee into it. "UGHH BLEEEGH!" Natalia moaned as the blows made her feet leave the mats for a second, sinking deep into her tummy and forcing a lot of air and some saliva out of her mouth. Natalia's arms wrapped around her body trying to protect it while her pretty face turned bright red and twisted into a mask of pure agony. Isabelle's hands hold her in place but Natalia could feel her knees becoming week and her legs starting to fail her.

[Violet]

That knee strike rattled the french cutie for sure. A damning proof that this match won't be any easy like Isa thought. Natalia certainly was capable, backing up her confidence earlier on. So with it, Isa felt the need to return it, four-fold!

The moan Natalia let out by the first strike was music to her ears. The way her sexy body folded by the second - divine. By the third, Isa could already feel her walls of defenses crumbling against her ramming knees. The fourth soon hit with unhinged cruelty wiping off any effort to conceal the pain on "The Dreams" face.

Grabbing a fistful of Natalia's raven hair, she yanked her to look at her in the eyes. Her head tilted sideward, and with a smile, she spoke.

"Awww, sweetie, did you think you'd take me down with one shot? Well, that could teach you not to underestimate next time!"

With a wink, she would try to scoop up Natalia by slipping her arm under her crotch. She would hoist her up in the air, almost upside down before kicking her legs out backward. If successful, this would serve to crash Natalia to the mat with a painful scoop slam!!

[Kitten]

In Natalia's experience one knee was usually more than enough to stop a girl on her tracks and make her bend over to gain an advantageous position. That was not the case with Isabelle, Natalia had learnt that the hard way. The blonde beauty wasn't happy with a single knee, she had used FOUR! The vicious attack left Natalia in a world of hurt and breathless. Natalia yelped in pain as her lovely raven hair was yanked hard and she was forced to look into Isabelle's beautiful eyes. The blonde beauty had such a sweet smile and seemed so cute and innocent.. and yet the way she tilted her head to the side gave Natalia a very creepy vibe. And after receiving those four nasty knees Natalia was starting to get the impression that Isabelle's sweetness was just a façade and that the French cutie was actually a real mean fighter.

Natalia screamed again as she was lifted upside down, Isabelle showing off her power by sneaking an arm under Natalia's crotch and lifting up the smaller girl with ease, turning her upside down and then jumping down.

"AAA....GHHHHHHHHH!" Natalia was slammed down hard into the canvas with the bigger blonde on top of her, making a tight little brunette sandwich between the mats and Isabelle. That knocked a lot of air out of Natalia's body and the lovely brunette was left moaning, trapped under Isabelle, squirming after another devastating attack.