Valentine versus Patricia (PLC)

[Ichi]

Match Type: Verbal Submission Match         
Rules: Win via verbal submission only.         
Hentai allowed. Toys allowed.

Entrance Music

Start at 0:18 for replays.
https://youtu.be/Qno9Li6rmzs?t=18

     Patricia made her entrance amidst familiar fanfare. The familiar guitar riff of her entrance theme. The bold, crimson letters 【PLC】 splashed across the titantron. The dense fog blanketing the stage area, illuminated by harsh, reddish-pink directional lights. Patricia was already starting to get used to those theatrics.
     Taking a deep breath, Patricia stepped out from the backstage area and onto the stage. Lights shined upon the stage area, revealing the shadowy silhouette of Patricia's athletic, curvy form. The crowd murmured with excitement, eagerly waiting for Patricia to make her appearance. By now, the fans were already somewhat familiar with Patricia—and they knew how her matches tended to end. What was particularly enticing were the match stipulations: win via verbal submission, with hentai and sex toys allowed. The "verbal submission only" stipulation was particularly foreboding as it could be exploited to prevent someone from submitting, something that many of the fans were aware of. Some fans even hoped for such a thing to happen.
     But very little of that mattered to Patricia. As long as the crowd was entertained, Patricia would be mostly satisfied. Still, as much as she tried not to acknowledge the feeling, Patricia felt apprehensive about her upcoming match. Her matches up to this point had mostly ended with her humiliated and in tears. And Patricia knew that this match would probably end in a similar fashion.
     Regardless of her misgiving, Patricia had a job to do and fans to please. Patricia took a deep breath, steeling herself for what was to come. She emerged from the fog, tendrils of mist clinging to her limbs as she exited. Free from the shroud of fog, Patricia's form was revealed in its entirety. She was wearing a pink nurses outfit with red accents that matched with her long, red hair. The uniform clung to her body tightly, doing nothing to hide Patricia's slender, yet voluptuous curves. A short skirt gave an enticing view of Patricia's long legs, which were adorned with white stockings held up by similarly white garters. And on her feet were a pair of white high heels that had a tinge of pink to them.

Appearance and attire

     Upon stepping out from the fog, hoots and hollers sprang out from the cheering crowd. Patricia blushed, waving coyly to the fans as she walked down the entrance ramp. Camera flashes sparked all around Patricia as fans on each side of the ramp craned their necks to get a better look at her.
     Patricia was pleasantly surprised at the reactions of the crowd. In truth, Patricia had chosen her attire on a whim: she knew that she would be facing a nurse named Valentine, so Patricia decided to do her own take on a nurse's outfit. However, Patricia knew nothing of her opponent apart from a first name and ostensible profession—a conscious choice on Patricia's part as she figured that knowing more about her opponent would only scare her.
     But Valentine was not on Patricia's mind at the moment. Instead, Patricia was wholly consumed with interacting with the fans via smiles, waves, and the occasional high-five. Eventually, Patricia made her way to the ring. She took off her high heels, setting them in the corner before slipping between the ropes and entering the ring.

[Lederface]

for valentine, this was a great opportunity, a "nurse" wanted to have a fight with her, clearly Valentine would not miss such an opportunity, so after having asked Yukari for help to know what she could do against her, she would have her plan almost ready, just missing the most fun part, the ground work, so when she was called to the ring, a different song than the one she had would play, this fight was a special occasion, so then when the music started, she would finally appear

Spoiler

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Sk-U8ruIQyA

Spoiler

walking across the canvas, she would hide her wicked smile behind her mask, then climbing into the ring and looking at her opponent, looking her up and down, she would let out a small laugh, then saying to her.
Well.... it seems that this is how this rookie nurse is, tell me Patricia, are you ready to be the one who receives a.... treatment?

[Ichi]

     Patricia watched with apprehension as her opponent made her way to the ring. The redhead's instincts told her that her opponent, Valentine, was full of bad intentions. Patricia's heart began to beat faster and memories of her past defeats began flashing through her mind. Every fiber of her being wanted to flee, to ensure that the impending humiliation does not become reality. But what sort of wrestler would she be if she ran? And what sort of hentai wrestler would she be if she was bothered by lewd stipulations? Patricia knew that she had no choice but to stay. To be humiliated for the entertainment of the crowd.
     "Well.... it seems that this is how this rookie nurse is. Tell me Patricia, are you ready to be the one who receives a.... treatment?"
     Upon hearing those words, Patricia took a step back. Her eyes grew wide, focusing on her opponent for a moment before turning downcast. "I'm not your patient," muttered Patricia quietly. Then, she took a deep breath and looked Valentine straight in the eyes. "S-sorry, I'm not going to be your patient tonight," said Patricia defiantly as she forced herself to smile. "But you're... you're welcome to be mine!"

[Lederface]

Valentine knew how to see things in different ways, and the feeling Patricia had about her was fear, something Valentine was more than happy to see, so then when Patricia was trying to calm herself down, she was merely giving Valentine more information about her, noting that she seemed to be someone somewhat distrustful, so when she had the nerve to mention about Valentine being the patient, she would laugh, before approaching Patricia and with a serious look, lowering her mouth cover and showing a wound in her mouth, she would tell her
I never plan to be a patient again.......

So then she would pull up her mask again, stepping back and raising her arms, showing Arbrito that she was more than super ready to start, showing under that mask a somewhat devilish smile.

[Ichi]

     Patricia felt nervous. It seemed like Valentine was sizing her up. Patricia wanted to step back, but she forced herself to hold her ground. Forced herself to stare into Valentines eyes. That was all Patricia could manage to do as she stood petrified. Then, Valentine lowered her mask, revealing her scarred mouth.
     Without thinking, Patricia took a step back. Her heart filled with dread as she realized that Valentine was no easy opponent. Immediately, Patricia's mind began imagining all of the horrible ways that this match could go. Her heart began racing and her breathing quickened.
     DING!
     The bell rang, signaling the start of the match. The noise snapped Patricia out of her state of shock and brought her back to reality. I have to fight, she thought as she took a deep breath. Then, she exhaled. Her legs came to life, propelling her forwards, towards Valentine. As she closed the distance, Patricia cocked her right fist back, clearly telegraphing her intention to throw a punch. Once Patricia was in range, she would attempt to fire off a right cross straight to Valentine's face!

[Lederface]

Valentine with the sound of the bell, would know that it was time for her to have her fun, so after seeing that Patricia in spite of everything, was willing to give her efforts, Valentine would be more than comfortable in crushing her, showing once and for all her real intentions, so the moment Patricia launched herself towards her with the intention of attacking her, but Valentine would simply back off, telling her as a form of mockery
Do you really think you stand a chance against me? I've seen you, you almost always end up being humiliated and defeated, excusing yourself in "giving the public a Show" doesn't justify it.....

If valentine managed to get Patricia to say something to him, she would try to get close and throw her knee against his stomach.

[Ichi]

     The muscles in Patricia's body all worked in tandem to propel her fist towards Valentine's face. The ball of her right foot pushed against the mat and her right heel rose about an inch off the mat. Her hips rotated as her upper body twisted. Her fist picked up speed as her arm started to extend. Patricia's fist barreled towards Valentine's jaw like a cannonball, dead-set on taking the nurse's head off!
     Valentine backed up.
     And Patricia's fist whiffed, meeting nothing but air. Desperate to land her punch, Patricia twisted, stretched, and leaned, all in an attempt to squeeze out every last inch of range. But this only threw Patricia off-balance, making her stumble forwards.
     "Do you really think you stand a chance against me? I've seen you: you almost always end up being humiliated and defeated. The excuse of 'giving the public a show' doesn't justify it..." taunted Valentine.
     Patricia breathed heavily for several moments before forcing a smile. "This time... might end differently! I've been practicing, after all." Slowly, Patricia began inching forwards, doing her best to mimic a fighting stance. Her fists were glued to her forehead and her feet were staggered, with her left foot leading.
     Suddenly, Valentine closed the distance. Patricia could not tell what strike Valentine was throwing, so she immediately shelled up, forming a wall with her forearms in front of her face.
     "GUAAAH!!!" cried Patricia as Valentine's knee slammed into her stomach. It felt as if all of the muscles in her torso had cramped up and were trying to compress around the point of impact. As the last bits of oxygen left Patricia's lungs, she fell to her knees and her eyes began to water. Patricia tried to hold herself up, but it felt as if her torso was trying to curl up into a ball. Several anguished coughs escaped Patricia's mouth. Finally, Patricia fell forwards, landing in the face-down ass-up position.

[Lederface]

Valentine thought Petra was a bit naive, but seeing what her deceptions and especially her attack, was going to be very effective on her, she would wonder why the hell LAW allowed her to keep fighting.

But seeing what his impact in the stomach sent Petra to the ground, would make Valentine laugh, lowering her body until she was sitting on top of Petra, and taking her arms, she would perform a simple Camel clutch, telling her almost as a whisper.
so? Tell me who will end up becoming the patient Miss Petra?.

Squeezing hard with every moment she didn't respond, the crowd seemed to support their favorite despite the situation, something Valentine really didn't care about

[Ichi]

     The blow left Patricia sputtering and gasping for air. Her cheek was planted on the mat and her eyes were watering. Her arms were wrapped around her midsection, covering the spot that had been struck. Patricia's hips were raised in the air, propped up by her knees and elevated above her head. Her tight skirt only barely preserved her modesty, obscuring her panties from sight but doing nothing to hide the curves of her rear. And a few inches of bare skin—zettai ryouiki—were visible between the bottom of Patricia's skirt and the top of her stockings.
     However, Patricia was unaware of the suggestive view of her that was afforded to the audience. Instead, all she could focus on was the searing, cramp-like sensation in her midsection and how it robbed her of breath. All she could see were blurred spots of light, refracted through her teary eyes. She was completely unaware of the reaction of the crowd, and more importantly, unaware of the actions of her opponent.
     Then, Patricia felt something push her hips down to the mat, causing her eyes to widen and her head to perk up. A moment later, her arms were snatched up, causing Patricia to yelp.
     "Wai—AAAH!" cried Patricia as Valentine locked in the camel clutch. Patricia could feel the vertebrae of her back and neck being crushed together under the leverage of the hold. At the same time, her body also felt like it was being pulled apart. Her upper body began to writhe around as her legs flailed about. Patricia struggled to get her arms free, but to no avail.
     Then, upon hearing her opponent's rhetorical question, Patricia stopped struggling. She remained still for a moment before speaking. "Well..." Patricia paused for a moment. "I would be happy to—AAH!—have you as my patient!" After saying that, Patricia would attempt to roll to one side in an attempt to make Valentine to fall over!

[Lederface]

Valentine knew that Patricia would be a stubborn one, and although her body was under great pressure from her movement, that would not stop Patricia from simply accepting her doom and trying to show herself still willing to prevail, it seemed that Patricia would show a willingness to endure anything, Valentine would know that this type of opponent was one of the ones that would crunch the most before breaking.

But Val's thoughts would stop when without warning, an unexpected movement from Patricia took her by surprise, making them both fall to the ground, but more importantly, she would lose her grip, annoyed, Valentine would stand up and tell her

Girl.... Don't think this is going to be an Astrid Ostberg fight or any other of those women who, despite everything, triumph in the face of evil..... This won't be a fight for long, it will be my operating room and you better get ready, because the more you resist, the more I'm going to want to experiment on you.....
Saying all that, Valentine would be distracted for a possible attack by Patricia.