Alpha Cats Battle: Ossi Shamar Vs Berserk Liger

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Multi Fall I Quit Match

Liger is backstage waiting to be called out for her match, a vicious look on her face as she is being told the rules of said match that she going to be in in. Letting out a small giggle at the thought of what she going to do to her opponent, recalling her training from her mother and the words she was told by Thereisa 'When dealing with so called Alphas it better them break them limb by limb before ending the match..."

The lights go down as her music begins to play as a bright light is seen in the colors of the rainbow as her bodyguard make his way on to the stage.


Giving Liger the all clear as she makes her way onto the stage with a smug look on her face, striking a pose before holding her hand out to her guard to escort her down to the ring. Making sure she is safely inside the ring her guard goes back up the ramp as Liger blows a kiss to the crowd who boo her as she waves her hand before flipping them off.

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Ossi waited backstage for the call, clad in her classic green-gold belly top, briefs, long gloves and boots, refreshed and ready for another match after a short break. She had taken some time to pamper herself with fancy restaurants, a modelling shoot and some expensive clothes, and now felt revitalised to get her LAW career back on track.

Appearance

Her music Fierce Pop Starlet sounded from the speakers and with an imperious expression on her face Ossi strutted out into the light. The jeers and catcalls from the fans made her blush with embarrassment, but she kept her head high, ignoring them. So far her attempts to lift herself out of the status of a feeble jobber had failed, but she was going to keep trying. She could not let this be her legacy in LAW.

She strode down to the ring and slid in to face her opponent, looking Liger up and down, raising a dismissive eyebrow.

"I hope you're ready for this," the arrogant Arab declared haughtily. "After today people are going to know that I'm not a jobber - this was all just bad luck. And bad luck for you that you're standing in my way!"

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Liger chuckles and clutches her stomach from laughing at seeing her opponent make her way down to the ring, laughing so hard tears start to form on her eyes clearly not respecting her opponent at all.

"Wait your my opponent tonight Ossi... Damn it's as if LAW wants me to beat up on the Jobbers that was worse then me it seems." Strutting up to her opponent and even pressing herself chest to chest against the other woman with a smug look on her own face, licking her lips at the thought of what she planning to do to her.

The bell rings in the background as Liger steals a quick kiss from Ossi before backing away to tease. "mmmm Chocolate... I wonder what else you taste like after I'm done beating you." holding her arms out wide taunting her opponent now.

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Ossi stood imperiously facing Liger in the middle of the ring, but her attempts to appear confident took a hit when Liger began laughing at her. Ossi scowled darkly at the woman's words, referencing the Arab wrestler's terrible record in the LAW ring.

"Nghh..." she gasped as Liger strode right up to her, shoving her breasts into Ossi's and forcing the Syrian beauty back a step. "S-silence!" she blurted. "I am not a jobber. And I'm going to prove it with you!"

The threat was very hollow to all who were watching who knew how little Ossi was capable of in the ring, but the arrogant heiress was oblivious to this, glaring at Liger as the bell rang.

And to her shock the other woman quickly kissed her before scampering away!

"How dare you!" she exclaimed, her voice shrill with anger, and having been easily taunted she came rushing forward, trying to hit Liger with a clothesline in response to the stolen kiss!

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Liger chuckles at what she did knowing that it pissed Ossi off. But wanting to toy with her new little prey she decides to bite the bullet and the woman get a easy win...

Taking the clothesline and is flips head over heels before crashing onto her chest with a groan, kicking the mat with her feet whimpering "Nooo...Stop it..." she whines out a sitting duck to her opponent.

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Ossi couldn't quite believe it when her clothesline hit Liger, flipping her opponent over and leaving her to crash to the canvas, whining pathetically as the Arab beauty took control! She hesitated for a moment, then grinned, looking down on Liger.

"That will teach you to have more respect!" she quipped, sitting down at Liger's head. She grinned, raising her opponent's head as she opened her legs, before wrapping her thighs around Liger, stuffing the woman's face into her crotch in a headscissor!

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Liger groaning and holding her chest really laying it on thick for the other woman to get over confident in herself. But she is really annoyed that she has to even do something like this, playing the weak fool to trick Ossi to letting her guard down in the long run.

"No...Wait... please not that." she cries out seeing what the Arab woman is planning on doing trying to struggle but cant'. Her head is trapped between her opponent leg's but her face is buried in Ossi crotch being smothered and squeezed.

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Ossi laughed mockingly as she pulled Liger forward into the headscissor, grinding her crotch into her foe's face as she squeezed tight. Giving her opponent a pitying look, she let her arrogant self-confidence come to the fore as she leaned back, lounging on her elbows as she used her legs to squeeze Liger.

"Dear, oh dear," she taunted. "What's the matter? Can't get away? Maybe you should just get used being down there then." To emphasis her position of power she gyrated her hips, humping Liger's face with the other woman helpless... at least that's how it appeared to Ossi.

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Liger is in a bad spot moving her arms around even grabbing Ossi thick thighs struggling to get free of the head scissors. Her face is getting a face full of the woman crotch before feeling her start to hump and act like she is face fucking her.

"noooo.... stop it..." She whines out feeling the embarrassment feeling wash over her since she used to be in positions like this a lot. But she mentally smacks herself knowing that this is a ploy.... and she will get payback on this bitch soon.... Ossi won't know what hit her as soon as this fall is over with.

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"Hah, how pathetic!" Ossi mocked as she continued to grind her crotch into Liger's face, doing her best to take advantage of her feeble opponent for a change.

Eventually she gave Liger's face one last squeeze between her legs before releasing the other woman, standing up and flexing her arms for the crowd with a smug grin.

Then she reached down to grab Liger by the hair, dragging the other woman to her feet and attempting to Irish whip her hard into the corner where Ossi hoped to continue her dominance and finally get another win on the board!