A Witchy Debut! Marissa Valentine vs Mina Piper!

[Aeri]

“It can be st.. olen..”

She let out a small growl, Marissa’s rage fuelled burst.. dwindling somewhat. She looked down at the pained pinkette, her eyes widening just a bit. Guilt bubbled up in her small frame, as she bent down to inspect her opponent and winced a bit at what she saw. Marissa knelt down, pressing a hand to her mouth..

“I-I’m sorry..! I shouldn’t have lashed out like that!”

She sat down, this wasn’t something she should be doing! She almost comically wailed, wrapping her arms around Minas frame and pushing her head against her chest, giving her a hug as a way of apology. Not unkindly or too roughly, but she may have shoved Minas head in her breasts in accident..

“Please forgive me senior!”

[SwordSavior1]

Mina assumed the risk of the hat being stolen was minimal... unless another wrestler (She had a few foes and who knows about Marissa) came down the ramp to snatch the headwear, a crew member confiscated or some eager fan jumped the barricade to snag a souvenir. All of these random occurrences caused her to become anxious and a bit self-loathing if bad luck were to strike, even more damaging than the moves Marissa recently enacted. Her previously curly hair was slightly flattened and tears flowing down from her pale cheeks. The hip attack left Mina a bit sore too, so if even she wasn't guilty, escaping from harm wasn't an immediate option.

Just as she was about to accept another round of being roughed up, the blonde gave quite an outburst. "Wait really? You are sure? But it was my..." Mina couldn't complete her sentence as she was forcibly drawn into a sudden embrace. Colour returned to face while arms instinctively enveloped the blonde in return. "Mit's mok Mi'm sorry magain..." She wasn't being suffocated, only a bit aroused by the compromising position due to how near she was to Marissa's cleavage. Regaining the fire inside, Mina pulled her out of the witch's cleavage so they can gaze at an equal level. "So...we are buddies again? You still need your hat safe?" A sudden escalation put the two back on better terms, despite Mina's clothes looking a bit sunken thanks to the recent attacks.

[Aeri]

“Mhm! We’re buddies.. and I’ll get my hat back once this match is over..!”

She exhaled softly, her shoulders dropping. She gulped a bit, brushing her fingers under Minas eyes and wiping off her tears. She felt a bit bad at the surprise attack, and usually wouldn’t have apologised but.. Mina had been nice all match, and she repaid it like this? She felt pretty bad, as Marissa brushed her hair off of her face, sitting down and crossing an arm over her waist.. as she shook her head, no time to procrastinate like this.

“I’m glad you’re not mad at me.. but.. let’s continue!”
She offered Mina a slight smile. Holding out her hand and if she accepted, pulling her up to her feet, the blonde witch standing a tad shakily herself. Marissa would take a step back, smoothing out her dress and raise her arms, beckoning Mina to get back into the fight!

[SwordSavior1]

Everything seems to have cycled back to the match's beginning when the two were chums. An invisible circle was around that hat and if anyone was stupid enough to think of swiping, they wouldn't escape with their lives, being endlessly pursued by two unparalleled pools of energy.

The emotional weight took a far greater toll, even if she just met the witch less than an hour ago, just a demonstration about how quickly attached Mina can become to someone unconditional. Now that her eyes were dry and stomach no longer slightly caved, Mina was ready to continue the match by accepting the helping hand.

"Let's try to get along while throwing each other hard!" Reverting to a grappling stance, the match resumed between the two. She couldn't immediately adjust to looking at Marissa without her hat, like she was a completely different person without. The pinkette decided by grabbing her opponent's arms temporarily only to be a ruse, rather than lock up she tried throwing Marissa towards a far corner.

[Aeri]

Marissa without the hat.. did draw more attention to her hair, which was pretty normal. Other than the fact she had a braided strand, tied up in a ribbon. She was thankful Mina didn’t despise her.. but she was still planning on winning this! Marissa readied herself, looking at Mina in a grappling stance! The pinkette locked up with her, but her senior had no intent on tussling on her in pure strength, instead opting to toss Mina backwards into a corner! She coughed a bit..

“Hehe.. yep! You could almost say it’s.. magical.” She winked. Kicking off against the turnbuckle, Marissa decided to come back strong, as she dashed towards Mina! Slipping into another handstand, she’d plan on wrapping her thighs around Minas head and tossing her back down to the mats in a powerful hurricanarana, if it impacted properly!

[SwordSavior1]

Having a bit more time to survey the new Marissa, she actually felt her opponent looked more appealing without the hat, even if slightly because of her luxurious blonde hair on display. Mina was also aiming for another delicious win and it might serve as a symbol for improvement (and bond). She assumed that a simple grapple would have been a bit predictable so Mina proceeded with a corner toss, however the fight returned to the centre quickly.

"Ummm...where have I seen this before?" Stating her thoughts out in the open as she witnessed another handstand. "UHHHHHH..." Her head was suddenly entangled by Marissa's legs, but in return she used her hands to clasp onto the other wrestler's waist. The senior was flipped over as a result of the hurricanrana, but by hanging onto the witch accompanied by some quick thinking, she wouldn't just land on her back. She tried thrusting her body clockwise to take Marissa along for a little roll as well as minimise impact. Hopefully for Mina this resulted in the blonde lying supine shoulders down, while the pinkette held her legs for a sitout pin.

[Aeri]

Marissa’s most recent attempt at a takedown had ended in pretty much.. big failure. She had gotten the hold in properly, and as she prepared to swing Mina to the ground and take her down for possibly the count, Mina flipped her over to her back with a thud! She widened her eyes, as she was headfirst between Minas legs and her own were lifted up for a pin! While dazed.. she wasn’t gonna give in!

She’d pull back and then kick out! But not any normal kick out, she’d actually pull her body back, aiming her feet at Minas chin and THEN kick out, planning on breaking the count and driving her feet into her face with the same swift manoeuvre!

[SwordSavior1]

Thanks to some quick thinking and a little somersault, Mina managed reduce any serious harm to her neck at the cost of being slightly more dizzy than before. "Pinned ya!" Stating the obvious while accompanied by the proudest smirk possible. Being rather acquainted with this new comfortable seat, Mina awaited for the official to do their job and possibly steal the show.

"1!"

Apparently she should have taped those hands because Marissa's legs broke free in time. "Huh?" Caught off guard slightly by the blonde pulling back her body. She realised the counterattack a bit too late, resulting in two feet to strike her chin. "Wahhhhhhhhh!" The pin was broken followed by Mina tossed onto back, temporarily stunned.

[Aeri]

“Gotcha!”

Marissa giggled to herself.. feeling a very satisfying smack to her opponents chin land with her boots, the busty blonde rolling back and getting to her feet. She’d look down at Mina, grabbing her pink locks.. before deciding to switch things up just a bit. Mari without the hat was a bit meaner after all, as she’d drag Mina to her feet for a kiss, pressing her lips to hers with a slight smirk.. she hoped this would at least disorient her senpai!

And if it did, she’d smash her fist right into her stomach, shoving Minas head down under, between her thighs! Marissa locked her arms behind her back..

“Sorry, Mina.. but.. night night!”

She leapt up, and then slammed Mina down to the ground with a pedigree finisher!

[SwordSavior1]

"You...got...me..." Her jaw being mostly shut leading to a barely audible whisper. Mina wasn't sure if she should be proud or afraid of her opponent's newfound confidence.

Just as Mina was about pull herself back to standing position, the witch took the initiative by grasping some of that pink cloud. Even with her rage subsided, the older wrestler still could sense an unusual vibe from the hatless Marissa. She wasn't too worried thought due to having a plan for close up encounters. "You fell for i-mmmmmmmm" Before she could throw a chop, the pinkette was left baffled by the surprise kiss attack as evident by widened. Her cheeks flared up from the unexpected intimacy and scent resembling early Halloween candy, leaving her ripe for Marissa's follow up.

"BLARGH!" The punch threw Mina out of the liplock only to suddenly shoved in between the newcomer's thighs. Due to her mind still a bit haywire from the preceding sequence, she couldn't prevent her legs being hooked or the coming flight. "Nighty?"

Both wrestlers flew in the air briefly concluding with Mina getting planted headfirst into the mat. A booming scream followed by the pinkette's body bouncing briefly until she landed on her back. Eyes were completely shut on top of her body laying spread-eagled. No sign of movement seemingly besides light breathing.