Fighting against all odds! [Baroness Vs Delta H.]

[thesteedman]

An expression of distain washed over the Baroness' beautiful features, speaking more than a thousand words when Delta began to arrogantly taunt her when things were going her way. However, there was little she could do for the time being as all the momentum belonged to Delta. After near stunning herself completely, her opponent wasted no time taking advantage, slipping behind the scantily clad tyrant. Her arms would wrap tightly around her waist, making the Baroness' eyes widen with rage. This was something she wanted to do to Delta, not the other way around, and quickly she tried to pry free of her body lock.

The situation was worse than she could have known however, and it seemed it was not Delta's intent to squeeze her, at least not for long anyway. With a grunt, Baroness felt her bare feet leave the ring surface, feeling the pressure tighten around her alluring midriff. It was a brief sensation, as the reverse bearhug was converted into one hell of a German suplex. The world seemed to turn and spin, as Baroness felt her body get thrown in an arc, until she landed hard upon the back of her head and shoulders. The rest of her body would follow, leaving Baroness to virtually fold into herself from the momentum of the impact.

The Baroness groaned out in clear pain, becoming limp for a brief moment as the aftershock of the slam went through her entire form, leaving her writhing in pain moments after.

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Delta heaved for all she was worth to send the Baroness over backwards in the suplex, and felt the satisfying thud of impact as she drove her opponent hard into the canvas. The pink haired powerhouse allowed herself a fleeting smile as she heard the woman's groan of pain and she released, rolling clear to look back on her handiwork. To her delight the power move had knocked her opponent for six, at least temporarily as she saw the shapely form of the Baroness sag to a limp heap on the canvas.

"WAHOO! Yeah, come on!" Delta sprang up with a cry of triumph as she took this opportunity to do a quick lap of the ring, pumping a fist in the air to keep the crowd riled up, using their energy to spur herself onward.

Then she returned her attention to the downed Baroness, taking no small amount of glee in the fact that she was putting the aloof aristocrat through some punishment she clearly deserved!

"C'mon, honey, you can't spend the whole match down there!" she tittered, reaching down to haul the Baroness up by her hair. If her foe was not sufficiently recovered to resist, Delta would tuck the other woman's head under her arm in a tight headlock before reaching down to hook a hand behind one of the Baroness's knees. From there she would attempt to heave her foe head over heels once more, this time in a powerful fisherman's suplex!

[thesteedman]

By now the crowd were all fired up by now as Delta began to call out! The momentum was all hers, and the watching fans were lapping up every moment of it. From Delta's victory lap, to the spring in her step and the gestures, this was what people wanted to see in LAW! More so then anything, they wanted to see Baroness get hers. For too long she had been getting away with murder! From brutally crushing Hakune, to the horrific match she had torturing Clara GASTER during the PPV and various other face wrestlers who had fallen victim to the perverse ways of Stephanie Renauld, it was finally something to see that Delta was the one to take it to the tyrant of a woman.

Baroness was slowly coming out of her pained and stunned state, slamming a fist down in frustration against the canvas of the wrestling ring. She was about to rise... that was until Delta helped her along in a rough manner. She gasped out loud, feeling Delta get a handful of her long and silken silver hair. Baroness clutched at her wrist, trying to wrestle free, but she was still reeling from the German Suplex that had nearly sent her into the depths. As such her resistance was lacking as she tried to focus. This enabled Delta to lock her up into a tight headlock, applying harsh pressure upon her neck which made the Baroness groan in displeasure. Whilst in this compromising position, Delta took full advantage... it seemed she was far from done with the Baroness.

"You.... dare?!"" The Baroness yelped out in anger and alarm, feeling Delta hook one of her long and dangerous legs upwards. Standing on one leg, the Baroness would have lost balance and fell if Delta did not keep her neck locked under her arm. Not that it would matter, as soon enough she would end up on the surface of the ring anyway. In a deft display of ability, Delta tossed Baroness in a full arc, swinging her overhead whilst maintaining her hold upon her. Like before, Baroness crashed down against the ring surface, grimacing as a shock of pain waved right through her bikini clad form, finding herself on the receiving end of a deadly Fisherman's Suplex! The crowd roared in delight! Baroness was finally paying the price and Delta would be the one to seize the day it seemed!

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Delta's power and momentum kept her in good stead as she took early control of her clash with the Baroness, the crowd cheering her on, evidently thrilled to see a beating being dished out on the scantly clad temptress. As Delta wrestled her into position for a suplex all the Baroness managed was an indignant gasp before the pinkette hoisted her up and over, executing a swift and powerful fisherman's suplex to slam her to the canvas once more.

Releasing and rolling clear, Delta came to her knees and looked back on her handiwork, smirking at the sight of the Baroness laid out in a groaning heap. For all her bluster and her weird entrance, and the creepy maids that still lingered ringside, it seemed she was all style.

"You can put on all the little circus shows you want," Delta quipped as she clambered to her feet, moving over to take a handful of the Baroness's glossy locks in one hand. "But we're here to wrestle, honey!"

Hauling the Baroness upright, Delta would plant one hand right between the woman's full breasts and shove hard, aiming to thrust her opponent backwards hard into the corner to set her up for further punishment!

[thesteedman]

Once more, Delta was reaching for the silk like locks of Baroness' long and beautiful hair, once more her alluring features would sour into an expression of both distain and discomfort. Delta remained in control, pulling the French Tyrant upwards before she would throw a few verbal jabs her way. This was not the way the Baroness imagined the match going thus far, and she had made the terrible error of underestimating just how capable Delta was! She was paying for it dearly, and the chants of the crowd were becoming unbearable and near deafening. Delta was achieving what they longed for finally... and it looked like tonight might be a dream come true if she could finally humble the Baroness after all she had done to others.

With an impressive display of momentum, Delta hauled Baroness right up to her feet, before she would prod her palm against her chest just between her perfectly formed breasts that were contained by her bikini like top. The thrust was so hard that it send the Baroness reeling backwards, before she slammed back first against the turnbuckle. The Baroness shouted out in pain as the shock of the impact ran through her spine, making her arch briefly from the aftershock of it all. Soon enough she slumped against the turnbuckle, a little short of breath, her alluring chest rising and falling deeply with each strained intake of air. By now her stunning form was beginning to glisten ever so slightly, the onslaught of Delta beginning to show on her physical form.

Grimacing in anger, the Baroness tried to peel herself from the corner, looking to try and foolishly charge at Delta. Rage was building up within her, and as such, her attempt to try and tackle Delta was very much telegraphed as desperation for vengeance began to seep in.
"I'll make you pay for this!!" The Baroness would hiss out loud!

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A swift shove from Delta between the Baroness's ample breasts sent the seething aristocrat crashing backwards into the turnbuckle, her exquisite frame showing a faint glisten of sweat and she was clearly reeling from Delta's attacks so far. The pinkette pumped her fists in the air with another whoop, goading the fans to cheer for her more.

Eventually the Baroness managed to struggle up out of the corner, and despite her playing to the crowd, Delta was keeping a wary eye on the woman. Sure enough, the attacks so far had prickled the woman's pride, and the Baroness came rushing out at her, hissing angrily. However, the tackle she attempted could have been seen from space and Delta was more than ready. She stepped forward to meet her foe and attempted to swing one arm up between the Baroness's legs, the other around her shoulder and catch her, stopping her momentum dead and twisting her upside down! She would attempt to catch her foe in position for a piledriver.

"Oh, oh, lady, you've gotta do better than that! Think maybe you need a little nap to collect your thoughts, eh?" Delta quipped before planting a cheeky kiss on the inside of one of the Baroness's shapely thighs.

Then she would drop down hard into her finisher, the Delta Bomb, piledriving her opponent's head into the canvas and instantly shifting forward as she landed to plant her ass down on the Baroness's face. If the piledriver didn't knock her out, Delta fully intended to smother her into oblivion to collect the first fall in this match!

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Delta would pay for this....

That was the only thought that ran through Baroness' mind right now, even as Delta made a mockery of her. Gripped upsides down in a powerful inverted bearhug, the Baroness had nowhere to go except for where ever Delta intended, and right now that was towards the mat below. The teasing and cheeky kiss upon her thigh was not lost on Baroness, further humiliation that her opponent slipped against her, a mere prelude for the big finish that soon followed. The ring surface below began to approach rapidly as gravity turned against her. There was no real bracing for such an impact... when one was dropped hard onto their heads... they could only really accept their fate.

There was a moment of confusion, a sensation that the Baroness left her own body for a moment. Her eyes were not her own, and they drifted wildly for a moment before her eyelids closed against her will. There was a pain that followed, severe... shocking her to her core as it ran from her head, down her neck and spine. A haze came over the Baroness as she was able to open her eyes, but found she could not scream, but simply endure the terrible aftermath of the pile driver that had been inflicted upon her. Delta loomed over her, and it seemed certain the girl would cover her, no doubt looking for a pinfall, one Baroness knew she could not flick out of in her current dazed and pain stricken state.... however, it was much worse than that when Delta began to shift herself.

Her rear soon descended upon her, coming down to press against her head and smother her alluring features. It was not enough that she landed such a devastating move upon her... but she went ahead and humiliated her further, smothering her with a face sit, making sure to drive her rear down firmly against her face to block out all light and any form of air. The worst part was, Baroness could not even fight it. Her arms and legs were barely responding past a few twitches. Her chest heaved from the lack of air, and soon enough, the desperation spurned her back to life as it where... but any effort of escape now was too little and too late.

Soon the Baroness moved less and less, as she was starved of air. Before long her body went limp, prompting the referee to come and check, seeing she was clearly out of it. This made the crowd go wild! Seeing Delta achieve what so many could not over the past year. She did not just score a mere pinfall, but reveal that the Baroness could be beaten, that she could be brought low! It was a hope the crowd had been longing to see, and Delta was finally giving it to them! The bell began to ring for the first fall as the referee signalled that Baroness was passed out from the facesit move, giving birth to a massive ovation from the crowd.

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Delta pulled off her early finishing move without a hitch, driving the Baroness's skull into the canvas hard, knocking the woman for six before she planted her ass on the heel's face. Delta settled back, flexing her arms to show off her muscles as she ground her ass down into her foe to smother her into oblivion.

The cheers of the crowd drowned out any noise the Baroness might have made, and Delta could feel the feebleness in her opponent's struggles growing weaker by the second. It wasn't long before the plush frame of her opponent went limp, prompting the referee to come and check. Once the Baroness's unconsciousness was confirmed Delta shot up with a triumphant whoop, pumping her fists in the air as she circuited the ring.

"YEAH! That's what I'm talking about!" she exclaimed, mounting the turnbuckle with a grin as she cupped a hand to her ear, lapping up the applause. Then she cast a mocking eye over the maids who still stood statuesque outside the ring. "Sorry ladies, looks like you might be carrying your boss out of here," she quipped before dismounting from the turnbuckle.

Taking up her position opposite the prone form of the Baroness, Delta awaited the referee waking up her opponent to continue the match, now 1-0 up and in a commanding position!

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It was only to the sound of the bell ringing out loud that the Baroness finally began to stir awake. She began to regain her senses groggily to the sound of loud cheers and calls of celebration. She frowned, her memory a little hazy at first, before the vision of Delta's rear parking itself upon her face came flooding back to her. The ref began to check her over; making sure the Baroness was okay. Her efforts earned her a hard shove as the Baroness' beautiful features soured into an expression of anger.

Delta was upon the turnbuckle, drinking in all of that dangerous energy from the chants and celebrations from the crowd. In a quick assault, she had displayed that the Baroness could be felled, that she could be beaten, all whilst the Maids stood as sentinels for now as instructed by Baroness before the match began. It gave the crowd much needed hope after the dangerous spree of the Baroness. Even in her defeats she often stood tall, costing herself victory so that she could indulge in her whims at the expense of her opponent. Now... she was down, humiliated after a long smother from a face sit. This match was far from over however...

The Baroness got to her feet when Delta stood ready. The ref had some harsh words for the Baroness after the hard shove... but given the stipulation there was nothing she could really do, and thus earned herself a second even harder prod that sent the ref to the ground. This caused the crowd to go from cheers to near deafening jeers at the despicable display against honest authority. Still... spirits were high within the crowd and especially within Delta who stood with a cocky expression and an air of arrogance in her stance.

All that anger within the Baroness slowly seemed to subside as her shoulders relaxed. So she lost the first fall.... it was not a total disaster. It was all still to play for, and the Baroness despite being on the receiving end of Delta's face sit... still felt a great desire to play with the beautiful specimen of a woman. Even now she looked her up and down, drinking in her appearance, longing to strip her down and humiliate her in both retribution and simply because of her perverse ways.

"Well played... but I will see to it that is the only fall you pick up tonight." The Baroness whispered in an alluring and sultry French accent. Soon enough the ball rang, starting the next round, whilst a dark smile spread across Baroness' lips.
"Shall we go again?"

[arktriumph]

Delta watched, her body still buzzing from the high of wiping the Baroness out, waiting for the referee to rouse her opponent to get things underway. The cheers of the fans continued to rain down on her and she grinned impishly as she watched the Baroness eventually struggle upright after shoving the ref away. Delta raised a quizzical eyebrow at the sight of the Baroness pushing the ref a second time when the referee tried to admonish her for her condut, sending the unfortunate woman sprawling. With the no DQ stipulation there was no real consequence for the blond beauty, save for the boos of the fans.

"Hey now," Delta chuckled. "If you're in a bad mood now, no need to take it out on her. I'm right here, honey." With that quip, she struck a pose, hands on hips, and giving the Baroness a daring look. What she received in response was shameless ogling from her foe as the Baroness looked her up and down, drinking in every inch of Delta's buxom frame.

The sultry whisper of the Baroness sent a tremor up Delta's spine despite her momentum in the match, and in that fleeting instant she had to admit her opponent was certainly a gorgeous woman. Under other circumstances their tangling could have been altogether more...

"Ready when you are," Delta said quickly, shunting those deviant thoughts aside. Right now she had a match to win, and if the first fall was anything to go by, she was well on her way. Settling into her fighting stance, she beckoned the Baroness forward, waiting for the other woman to make the first move to kick things off.