Savage vs. Size - Kylie Bakerfield vs. Origa Xenia

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Standard Match
Match must be won by pinfall or submission, with count-outs and disqualifications enforced.

After debuting against one strong heavyweight, Kylie was moving on to face another. Was it because the bookers just loved seeing her cute little self against tall, heavy women who looked as though they could crush her without effort? Or was it because they knew that Kylie was no ordinary middleweight, and was putting her against those who could actually challenge these behemoths?

Whichever it was, she didn't care. She showed that she could hang with those heavier than her in her match against Dana Ashford, and now, she had a potentially even more delicious opponent this night. The 7 foot monster of a woman, Origa Xenia. If humans were to study if amazons were real, they'd take her blood right away, to see if she was human or amazon, a woman who was so seemingly inhuman in terms of size and appearance. And while she isn't invulnerable in... other stipulations, in a standard match, Kylie was going to be forced into wrestling her clean. Or, somewhat clean.

Yet, as her music began to play, the lithe teenager skipped her way out from gorilla, and seemed just as cheery as ever. Smile on her face, eyes practically sparkling through her pink bangs, she skipped her way down to the ring, slapping the hands of fans along the way and even blowing a kiss to the camera, before slipping her way into the ring.

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Bouncing on her heels, her breasts bounced in her thin bikini top, and her tongue flopped out of her mouth in excitement. It was almost as if she didn't realize who she was facing, or even worse, she was EXCITED to face the amazon.

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Origa just couldn’t understand it sometimes. Despite the constant humiliating and embarrassing matches she’s put into. Every now and again management decides to throw her a bone and give the massive amazon a bone so to speak. Instead of a match with insane stipulations or rules that were clearly there to prey on the giants biggest weakness. Origa was given a simple standard match.

But the amazon has been in this business long enough to know that this whole thing had more strings attached than a puppet. So Origa wasn’t surprised when she learned that her opponent was a new up and coming “giant killer”. One already having defeated another heavyweight in their debut match. Origa has yet to lay eyes on this new girl but she knew that she needed to be careful.

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So now clad in her standard purple corset and black shorts. Origa would step out into the arena to a massive applause. Making her way down to the ring with an impassive look on her face, the giant would climb the steel steps and step over the top ropes and enter the ring. After making her way to her corner, she would see her opponent. And really, she only had one thought come to mind.

That’s a lot of Pink.

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All Pink Everything... was what Kylie would call herself if she was a tool. But she wasn't. She just liked pink. Plus it made her look more cutesy, so she ran with it. Who suspected a woman dressed in all pink to be a sadistic psychopath?

And 'giant killer'? That wasn't a nickname she gave herself, but it was one she'd still wear on her non-existent sleeve, especially if it meant that she was beating giants like Origa on the regular. And speaking of which, Kylie let out an 'Oooh' as the amazon first walked out, her size immediately noticeable, even standing atop the stage and with the pink-haired woman in the ring. And she only got bigger as she got closer and closer, until they were finally both in the ring, and Origa cast a shadow over where she stood. If Kylie was any closer, she may get lost in it as well.

"Oh boy, you're a big one! Don't try and squash me now!" She practically mewed, scratching the back of her head and jutting her hip to the side. Eventually, with the two in their corners, the referee signaled the bell to ring.

DING DING!

And at least, Kylie approached as though she wanted to grapple the behemoth. Arms raised and legs spread, she knew a grapple against a woman so tall would be practically admitting defeat. All she could hope for, was that Origa would be fooled for at least a few seconds, as once the Amazon began to move forward, the pink-haired savage broke out into a sprint, and with a mighty leap, attempted to clock the 7 footer right in the face with a Jumping Knee Strike!

One of the best moves in her arsenal, she knew that toppling Origa would be difficult, and needed to bring out the big guns early. Though if her knee didn't work, she may be in for some trouble..

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When Origa had been told she would be facing up against a true wolf in sheep’s clothing. This… wasn’t exactly what she had imagined when she came into this. She had met plenty of viscous heels during her time in the league, yet Origa never met someone like this. Though maybe that was the point as the amazon listened to Kylies greeting. The cutesy way she moved and spoke could all have been a ruse to hide the pinkettes true intentions.

Hearing the bell, Origa would step out of her corner. Still having refrained from saying anything to the pinkette. Not even giving the girl a response. This wasn’t out of arrogance or belief that the pinkette was beneath her (despite that being slightly true in a literal sense). Rather the amazon was constantly watching the pink girls mannerisms and movements, the feeling of something more hidden inside of the girl telling the amazon to be careful.

And it was thanks to those instincts, that Origa was able to keep her head from being knocked off. For while the two stared at one another in what looked to be the prelude to a grapple. Kylie would suddenly dash forward and leap into the air! Her knee aiming to smash Origa’s face it. Eyes widening in surprise, Origa would quickly sidestep out of the way. But not before stretching her arms out so that she could catch the flying pink blob!

Catching her under her knee and behind her back. Origa would hold her tightly together before falling back and throwing her arms above her head. Sending Kylie flying in an improvised suplex!

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Kylie was pretty difficult to read. Her facial expressions, her body language, her mannerisms, they were all pretty locked in tight on that cheery persona. It was only in moments where she was in control that she let loose her true self, or when in real distress and in need of a new kick to her style. And despite the fact that she was outweighed and likely outclassed in this match-up, there was no give in the pink-haired woman. That smile remained plastered on her face even after the bell rang.

And even when she charged in to strike, there was no look of craziness on her face, just one of determination to start out the match strong against a far larger opponent.

A start that she would not get.

"W-Woah! Hey now!" Kylie gasped as she was quite literally caught out of the air, in the arms of Origa who had side-stepped her signature knee strike, and now could do what she wanted with the pink-haired teen. And that something seemed to be a suplex, the angle of which, plus the way the Amazon held her sent her crashing down onto the back of her head and neck. "GUH!" She cried, rolling over onto her something and digging her nails into the mat, dazed and hurt, and trying to crawl away for the timebeing. "T-Tough one..." She breathed, her voice just a bit shaky, but still maintaining that sweet innocence to it.

But for now, it was unlikely she could stand up to Origa. Kylie had to try and crawl away, which wasn't going too well considering the slow pace she was going at.

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It was only thanks to her experience with others like her that Origa was able to know something wasn’t right. To anyone else, Kylie would’ve just looked like a cutesy girl that had a slight obsession with the color pink. Nothing too concerning, but it made for the perfect disguise. So when Kylie suddenly leapt up with a knee aimed for the Amazon’s face. Many including the referee were shocked.

But Origa figured it out just in time.

Just barely stepping out of the way, Origa was able to catch the tiny pinkette in her arms and reverse the knee attack into an improvised suplex that sent Kylie sailing over her head before crashing onto the canvas with a bang! Quickly turning over onto her knees. Origa saw the damage she had wrought and believed that she could do more to compromise on her opponents dilapidated state.

So standing back to her full height, the amazon would make her way over to where the pinkette lay. Kylie was attempting to crawl away, but Origa was able to easily catch up and grab her by the leg. With that in hand, the amazon would drag Kylie back to the center of the ring before sitting on her back and pulling that same leg back in a single legged crab! Her long hair cascading down her back as she leans herself backwards.

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In truth, Kylie wanted to decapitate Origa with that knee. Or, in less grotesque terms, knock her lights out. But be it she was just an inch too slow or the amazon's reflexes were just a moment too quick, that knee knocked against nothing but air, and the pink-haired woman paid for her sudden charge by getting scooped up by the 7 footer, and lifted to heights that she was quite uncomfortable with.

And then she came crashing down, and the pure pain of it all nearly made her lose consciousness, the force onto her head and neck making her eyes flutter and her body flop to the ground, before she began her frantic crawl.

Unfortunately, Kylie's crawl didn't get her anywhere, as her leg was soon scooped up and bent over her back, and the full force of Origa's 200+ pound frame was pinned down against her lower back. "AAAGH!" She cried, feeling her back bend and stretch in that single-legged Boston Crab, her hands now more desperately digging and clawing against the mat in an attempt to get to the ropes. Easier said than done with a body at her back, but at the very least, her other leg being free gave her an extra limb to push down against the ground in an attempt to lift herself up.

"Gaaah... haaagh... heavy little-" Kylie gasped, crawling with all of her might, trying to fight off the pain, to eventually hook an arm on the bottom rope, to force a break. If she got there, the savage teen would be drained, but at least safe from defeat for now.

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The match had barely begun and already it looked like it was finished. Kylie flopped onto the canvas like a dead fish after the Amazon’s suplex. And by the time the pinkette gathered enough wits to try and crawl away, Origa was already there and dragging her back to the center of the ring by her leg. From there it was a trivial matter of sitting on her back and yanking her leg to seal in the half crab.

And the effects it was having on the pink loving girl was immediate as she screamed and thrashed underneath the amazon. So much so that Origa slightly wondered if this hold was a little too brutal for someone of her size. But then she remembered that knee she nearly caved her face in with and decided that she was sure she was fine. After all, a few pops in the spine were good every now and then.

Of course Kylie didn’t see it that way and would slowly crawl her way towards the ropes. Now Origa could have easily dragged the pinkette back to the center of the ring and ensure that she would be going nowhere unless she tapped out. But the amazon instead allowed it to happen, if only so the pinkette would expel more energy dragging herself and the giants to the ropes. So when she finally reached them, Origa would release her leg and step away.

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The Boston Crab was straining Kylie's back greatly, and she was silently thankful that Origa didn't attempt to pull her back away from the ropes, and instead allowed her to crawl forward and, eventually, wrap an arm around the cable and allow a break in action. Her back was in pain, but not as much as it could've been if both legs were secured, or if the Amazon wasn't seemingly taking it easy on her.

"Hugh... nice one." She breathed, slowly turning her body around so that her back laid against the middle and bottom ropes, and her eyes, hidden behind her bangs, stared at the marvelous tan-skinned woman. Already, she had built up a bit of a sweat from the sheer effort of having to crawl with that 7 foot frame sitting on her back, and it made her pale skin glisten. Especially her breasts, which were dragging against the mat in the process, and her bikini top was only just clinging on to prevent a nip slip.

And they even jiggled some as Kylie reached up for the top rope to pull herself up in full, back to her feet, bouncing some before eventually settling as the youngster stood back up. "What else you got, huh?"

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Origa could have easily kept yanking on Kylies legs even after she grabbed the ropes. After all, the amazon had at least the count of five until she would be disqualified. Plenty of time for her to put a few more stretches in before the ref reached the count. But Origa wasn’t like that, at least not to someone she had just met so she let the pink haired girl go almost immediately after she had grabbed the ropes.

Standing back up, the amazon would step away and wait for her opponent to regain her bearings. Still holding onto the ropes the pinkette would climb to her feet. It was then that Origa began to notice more of Kylies body. Her pale skin a direct contrast to the Amazon’s tanned own. Yet a thin film of sweat glowed most likely thanks to the effort of dragging herself towards the ropes with Origa on top of her.

Realizing she was beginning to stare, Origa would quickly avert her eyes and hope that Kylie did not notice. Especially as she realized just how small and tight her opponents pink bikini was. Thankfully the amazon was given an excuse to refocus when said pinkette gave her a challenge. Smiling slightly, the giant would suddenly charge forward and attempt to kick Kylie out of the ring with a massive big boot to her chest!