A Witchy Debut! Marissa Valentine vs Mina Piper!

[Aeri]

She had lifted herself up, setting up a leg drop, going to keep the flow.. but Mina was just that intent on breaking it! So just as Marissa prepped herself, Mina swept her leg and caused her to fall, tumbling backwards onto the canvas with a THUD, a leg pointing up into the air.. giving a bit of a view, and then that too, dropped. She seemed a bit dazed, her hat askew on her head.. but she giggled even in that state.. “H-hehe.. oww..” , she muttered a bit in a daze, the steam from earlier a bit diminished..

But not gone! She rolled herself back, trying to ignore her dizzy state of mind, pressing her back against the ropes and a turnbuckle. She pulled herself to her feet.. let Mina attack this time, was what was on her mind.. she was in the corner, a firm grips on the ropes so she waited to hopefully counter whatever Mina threw at her!

[SwordSavior1]

Mina countering (again) paved for an eventual recovery. Finally grabbing the ropes, she hauled herself to an upright posture while Marissa found herself in a rather provocative position. "Haha I made your legdrop disappear!" Not one to shy away from a quick one-liner. Maybe her opponent proved to be truly magical considering how the headwear remained on the witch's head. "You seem to have learnt the trick of laughing in the face of danger grasshopper" Her voice resembling a sensei as part of an obligation to be a 'senior mentor'.

She made the decision to rest her back against the ropes until everything was fully charged, thus giving Marissa the opportunity to lurk near the turnbuckle. Stomping the mat repeatedly in preparation, she burst off to another sprint towards the cornered blonde. Once she was inches away, Mina hopped into the air attempting to collide into Marissa for a bodysplash.

[Aeri]

Her hat was.. a thing of hers, she was comforted by it. Marissa breathed in, then out.. before hearing her make the joke, at first she didn’t get it.. and then it hit her. She smacked her palm to her forehead “Ooh.. because I’m a witch..”

She snickered as she was called grasshopper, reminded her of those old kung fu movies.. but it also gave her a little idea. Grasping the ropes with her hands, Marissa used them as support.. and grit her teeth, prepping herself as Mina rushed towards her! “Grasshopper?? Well.. watch this one..”

She saw Mina charge like a bull, coming closer and closer.. and as soon as she got close enough and leapt into the air, Mari struck. She leapt up herself, thrusting both of her legs out while supported by the rope, right into the charging Mina! “Hop!!”

Now there were two outcomes. Either Marissa could handle Mina’s rush and push her back like a springboard and follow up with something or the other.. or the party girls assault would prove too much for her legs and they’d give way, absolutely crushing Marissa in the corner!

[SwordSavior1]

Those dozen one liners she wrote last month in case of fighting a witch/magician wrestler have finally paid off. A decent sense of humour, fashion and the ability to throw a woman around, perhaps Mina could actually take on a little protégé. Her other gimmick bleeding into Mina's words when it came to other comments.

She raced towards Marissa in a bid to force the blonde between a rock and hard place. However her opponent's bearings seemingly recovered in time as Mina glimpsed a few raised legs before making contact. She decided to take the witch's one word warning as a direction, controlling her air movement so she wasn't entirely shoved away, allowing the bodysplash to connect.

Just as Marissa found herself pressurised in the corner, Mina would be kept upright due to grabbing the side ropes. "You won't be needing a broom for this!" She chimed to the newcomer while letting her feet touch the mat temporarily. Carefully scaling the turnbuckle until she was on top, Mina secured her legs around the blonde's neck. If she wasn't shoved away then the pinkette would lean back and toss her opponent to the centre. for a headscissors takedown.

[Aeri]

“H-huh..?”

Marissa wasn’t expecting Mina to JUMP, as the older wrestler slammed her frame into her, bashing her back against the turnbuckle, her arms grip loosening on the top ropes! Her head spun slightly, but not as much as when Mina was up in her face, momentarily distracting her. Marissa blinked, she was climbing the ropes.. but why..?

“W-wha..? What are you.. oh no..! EEK!!”

She squealed like she’d have seen a spider, as Mina’s legs wrapped around her neck, the realisation dawning that this was a horrid position to be in, nor was she able to particularly enjoy being smushed between thighs.. as Mina pulled back and flipped, making a witty comment about broomsticks as she flipped back, her landing on her neck with a significant thud! The blondes body lay spread eagled and dazed on the mat.. as she drunkenly giggled..

“H-ha.. ha.. ow.. that was sure.. a cauldron full of pain.. ow.. hah..”

Clearly the cobweb off her mind, she rolled onto her belly, focusing all of her strength into getting back up and to her feet! Staying on her back was dangerous, she’d have known that from brawling with Amirah who had many different ways of making a foe scream on the ground! She much preferred being up anyways..! The most miraculous thing of this whole ordeal, her hat just didn’t come off. It dangled loosely on her head.. well, since she attached it to herself via a thread, it would have stayed. Good thing too, since if the hat went, so did Marissas composure..!

[SwordSavior1]

Mina has been in enough situations where people assumed she wasn't agile due to her eating habits and curviness. Then their world turned upside down after a simple elevation. Rather than explain the routine, Mina planned to let her opponent in on the wild experience. She didn't intend to place much emphasis to the headscissors aspect, only applying enough grip to make it difficult for her to fall unannounced.

"Ta~ da!" Waving her hands frantically while laid flat and facing away from the blonde. While a pinfall wasn't immediately formed, their bodies were in close proximity with another, allowing their conversation to continue.

"Ha ha good one!" Taking delight in Marissa's pun by punching the mat like it was a table during comedy night. This gesture on top of bending her knees allowed Mina to easily return to a stand. Flipping around to glimpse the blonde once again, she was bewildered by that hat still hanging on as if the newcomer possessed actual magic.

The party animal looked to pursue initiative again by advanced towards her hopefully disoriented opponent. An arm and shoulder would be seized resulting Mina attempting to throw the other wrestler towards the ropes. Provided that this and the return trip went smoothly, once Marissa returned to the centre, the senior would hooks the nearest arm with both hands and fall backwards, using all witch's momentum to flip them past Mina and onto her back.

[Aeri]

Mina had definitely been flipping the witch around with her surprisingly athletic moves, as Marissa shimmered from joy due to the compliment. Her sensei..senpai.. senior, whatever Mina was to her seized a firm grasp on Marissa as the blonde was once again thrown by the other wrestler! Just this time, instead of the mats, she was gone to the ropes, as the blonde bounced back..!

“Sorry senorita.. but this magician..” She was dazed, and by the love of god would Marissa need an aspirin after this, what with tossing herself and being tossed around.. but she forced herself to suck it up, and slip into a handstand, cartwheeling like she was in a circus! Pushing her frame up with her palms, she’d aim to lock her thighs around Mina’s neck, swinging her body with as much momentum as she could muster, hopefully swinging Mina right off her feet and slamming her into a ground with a thud! “.. has a few more tricks up her sleeve!”

But if it landed, unlike Mina, she’d not aim to release her! Instead.. if this worked out properly, she’d wrap her thighs around the party girls waist and grit her teeth.. preparing herself! She’d keep a tight scissor hold locked in, and if this worked.. she’d use this as a follow through, not willing to let Mina go and break the flow of what seemed to be her second wind..!

[SwordSavior1]

Having successfully tossed Marissa towards the ropes, Mina looked forward to following up with a Japanese armdrag. If that move was successful then Mina can continuously press on her advantage, otherwise she might need to reconsider the whole student concept, in terms of who actually needs to learn.

"Me no speak Spanish and....?" Responding in a rather perflexed tone yet still prepared to throw Marissa once she arrived. However as soon as the blonde travelled in a sideways motion, Mina froze from mere confusion, not even moving a single centimetre. By the time she considered dodging, her neck would be trapped by the witch's flexible thighs. Only prying for just a second, the pinkette slammed onto the mat neckfirst. "AHHHHH!".

She had no time to be proud of the fellow show-woman for pulling off a beautiful takedown, because Mina had to deal with the immense strain on her neck thanks to the scissor hold. Words from the mouth only came out as distorted gargles. She desperately tried prying her opponent's legs off only to make slow progress, leaving the older wrestler helpless laying down.

[Aeri]

“Neither do I, but senorita means older or respected or pretty lady! I think?”

Her Spanish may be lacking, her wrestling skills were not. A slight smirk played upon her lips, as she tightened the hold.. if this was a hentai match, she would have been perfectly aligned to toy with Mina as she pleased. But alas, it wasn’t.. as she squished her between her thighs for about half a minute, getting her nice and dizzy..

Marissa raised Mina’s body, and opened up the scissor, only to position herself behind her, arms around her waist She leaned forwards and planted a kiss to her cheek, before whispering..

“And for my next trick.. I make your victory.. disappear..!”

And then if worked, Marissa would go for a Farmers roll, twisting around and rolling through the ring, bringing Mina with her for the ride, always pressing with more force as soon as Minas head would bang up against the mat! The blonde kept it up for a while, hoping it was sufficient.. before releasing her

She threw her senpais drowsy body to the ground and threw herself over it, lifting up one of Mina’s legs, as the count began for the first pin attempt!

“ONE!!”

[SwordSavior1]

"You...are....right" Uttering in a raspy voice and still victim to the headscissors. She already knew a bunch of basic phrases in case of a fiesta. If it weren't for the strain on her throat, she probably would have thanked Marissa for the foreign compliment. If this match permitted more sensual tactics, she might have grinded her hair and head against the rookie's leg to illicit a reaction.

Just as she was about to spread Marissa's legs apart and split through the opening, it seemed the blonde might have wanted to disengage earlier. Temporarily propped up, Mina gasped for breath thanks to no longer feeling constriction on her neck, but the moment of relief was very short. "We can't use the same line twi--whoah!" Her protests were interrupted by being taken on a circular journey. "Ow!....Ow!.....Ow!" Mina's head connecting with the mats multiple times leading to what resembled a coded response. The turns didn't do any favours either, leaving her dizzy and difficulty concentrating. She had to stop treating her opponent too lightly or this match would barely pass off as an opening act.

"So many...dolls...bleh...." Whispering in her dreary state. Eyes temporarily disjointed. Being pinned down with a raised leg didn't wake her up immediately.

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However the referee's call was just enough to raise Mina's awareness, so she can see the severity of the situation. "Oh no!" Kicking up her free leg with as moderate force. Hopefully this would shake the blonde off and break the pin, however Mina was still a bit lightheaded as a result of the recent scissors.