Grabbing a Bull by the Horns: Sampson Obayana vs Blake Belladonna

[Ultima]

Match Type: Hardcore No Holds Barred
Victory Conditions: Pinfall or Submission
Blake was in for another rough match tonight. Blake was backstage as she made the final adjustments to her attire. Tonight was supposed to be a hardcore match against some guy named Sampson. Not one to be caught with her pants down, Blake did some preliminary research. Picking up on the fact that Sampson is huge and with that size comes with strength. Strength that Blake knew she would have some trouble going against. But Blake was confident that she could get the better of Sampson mentally. Besides there is more than one way to win a fight aside from muscling your way to a win.

Blake felt that this was going to be hard fought, so she mentally prepped herself for the battle coming. Now with everything prepared Blake readied herself backstage, waiting for the signal to make her entrance. Hopping in place to get her blood flowing.

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With that said, Blake would hear her name called and explode from backstage. Wearing a warm smile on her face as she pointed to both sides of the audience. Blake would allow the audience to shower her in cheers. Resolute in winning this match, Blake would give it her all.

After taking a deep breath, Blake would sprint to the ring. Bypassing everyone who looked for some sort of contact with Blake. Upon reaching the ring, Blake would slide in between the bottom rope and ring. Popping herself up, Blake would climb a nearby middle rope and rile the audience up more. Blake was sure she already had a good amount of the audience behind her. It was better to be safe in this case though.

Keeping that in mind, to finish off her entrance. Blake would climb a nearby turnbuckle and sit on it. Looking rather noble as she waited for her opponent to make their entrance. It was then Blake would try to gauge Sampson and maybe gain an early advantage.

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[ADarlingDucky]

An underground upbringing was what had raised Sampson Obayana from the ranks of a newer, less seasoned wrestler, into the hulking behemoth of a man that he was now, and it seemed that it was all catching up to him as well now in LAW, as he was led full circle back to where he came from! A hardcore, no holds barred match, much like the ones he used to find himself in all the time, and against an opponent that seemed to be much much smaller than the last woman that he had faced in the LAW ring, that being the heavyweight contender Alaina Sanders!

In his bout with Alaina, Sampson had managed to make the veritable LAW legend and heavyweight contender tap out to him, so he was feeling pretty confident about his chances tonight! He watched and waited as Blake made her entrance, stepping out onto the ramp and showing off for the fans, Sampson looking over the pretty black haired woman, liking his odds against her!

Once she had gotten settled in the ring, it was his turn to make his way out, the large male wrestler stepping out onto the top of the ramp swiftly, and with little delay, stepped quickly down to the ring! A smirk crossed his face as he made it to the ring stepping up to the steps and over the ropes, glancing over Blake's way!

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"You're looking awfully dressed up for someone about to be in what's basically a street fight. You sure you know what you signed up for?" He asked in a gruff tone, a light smirk on his face belying his intimidating appearance!

[Ultima]

There was only two things Blake knew to be true in this match, one is that it would be hard fought. Two is that she would win this match, she needed to have that confidence if she wanted a good career. Blake currently would be in a train of thoughts regarding how her match would go. Being derailed by Sampson’s entrance. The cheering behind him made it seem like he was a big deal. Something Blake would have to take into account, although with a grain of salt.

Her opponent was large, very large. Sampson was big enough to just step over the ropes. A feat Blake could never do herself. So that made it safe to say that in the strength and size department he won by a landslide. But there’s more than one way to win a match. Sampson would grin along as he spoke to Blake in a rough tone. Well look at that, surprised you can string together a sentence let alone two. Blake got off her seat looking down. Afterwards she would look back up at Sampson with a glare that showed this woman wants to hit above her weight. I know what this is, I’m just surprised you agreed to it, I mean it’s not like you are going to win Blake said plainly. It doubled as a way to begin the mental warfare and also show off who she is.

Being matched up with less savory people, Blake did not want to get blindsided by anything here. So to take precautionary measures she watched over all of Sampson’s movements. If anything it would be better if Sampson started things. Seeing as how so far he is a stereotypical testosterone filled macho-man. Blake guessed that he would Sampson would want to take things into his own hands.

Blake wouldn’t let herself be intimidated by anyone let alone just because they are bigger than her. She showed Sampson that much and in this match she was going to prove that and more. Waiting for the referee to start this match, I suppose brawl would be a better phrase. Now entering her wrestling stance Blake was ready for this fight. Now waiting for the bell

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Once he had made it into the ring, Sampson Obayana would turn and face Blake with a smirk on his face, the large bearded man facing the woman sitting pretty on the corner post and giving her a bit of a snide comment, though it appeared that Blake carried just as much venom as well! Within seconds of his remark, Blake would fire back with a few insults of her own, taking a stab at a perceived lack of intelligence from the larger male, before asserting her intention to win the match, something that actually got something of a chuckle out Sampson, the larger wrestler giving her a once over before responding to her!

"Well, someone's confident. I can string together sentences just fine, but what I'm much better at is stringing together wins of pretty little things like yourself that thought that they could take me down. So are you gonna be the next one to tap out?" Sampson said with a smirk on his face, slowly backing away from Blake as he awaited the bell, giving her some space as he would prepare himself for the match ahead, looking forward to taking down the black haired beauty!

And once the bell rang, Sampson would step up to the middle of the ring, but come no further, simply extending a hand and bending his fingers, beckoning Blake to come at him, daring her to make the first move!

[Ultima]

Blake kept her wits about her. To fight in this match with no plan and meet Sampson power vs power. That surely would make this match a fast one for Sampson. So, her first plan would be to attack and go at Sampson mentally. Yet in a strange turn of events, he did not fall for it. Blake had been accustomed to male wrestlers who are just testosterone filled beasts with no plan other than attack. So a simple insult from her to most would be enough to set them off in a manner she could use. Instead, Sampson shot back overly confident in his own victory against Blake. Thinking about it for a moment it makes sense, looking at it from the outside. Sampson had almost every advantage against Blake. With that in mind Blake would have to change the parameters of her plan to make it so Sampson would be to aggravated to be losing despite such inequalities in their physiques.

After his remark, Sampson would step forward as if the ring were his stage. Awaiting the bell and extending his hand while also bending his finger. As if commanding Blake to come at him. He was daring Blake to make the first move, something that was uncommon in her matches. Most of her opponents had the personality to take the start of the match. Sampson seemingly had that personality. But it looked like he wanted to crush Blake at everything she did, as if to send a message.

Well the only reason you have those string of wins is because you haven’t matched up with me yet. But that is a good idea, look good for me while you tap out Blake said as her comeback to Sampson.

This message would not be received well by Blake. Blake would not be showing it at all, but this display disrespected her. An emotion rarely felt in Blake. Anger. Blake would channel and use this anger to her advantage and take the lead of this mach.

Breaking into a sprint, Blake charged at Sampson to start the match. Surely Sampson had to be impressed by this show of speed. Blake would make no immediate indications as to what her move is. This should plant some seeds of doubt in Sampson. Is Blake going to punch? Is Blake going to kick? Is Blake going to throw him? Regardless if those seeds of doubt were actually sowed. Blake would do the unthinkable and make herself smaller. Replicating a baseball slide, using her left leg, Blake would aim at Sampson’s leg to knock him down. Using her other leg, Blake shot it upwards, looking to kick Sampson’s chin. If all of this worked, Sampson would be rattled enough for Blake to reach upwards and grabbing his head. Looking to lock in a headlock, combined with a body scissors with her heels digging in at Sampson’s liver. Not that start you wanted huh? Blake said looking to make Sampson angry, while she tighten her hold on him.

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Sampson had no intentions of making the first move against Blake, as he knew that with her attempts to aggravate, she was likely looking for him to charge in blindly, and he was curious as to how she'd handle things if she was the one who was forced to make the first move! Blake had some more words for Sampson, but as he didn't move still, she would eventually be forced to rush forwards and take the first move, sliding in to kick at Sampson's legs and send him down, before a follow up kick would catch him right in the jaw!

The blows were sharp and powerful, and Sampson was a bit dazed after the kick that he took to his chin, which gave Blake enough time to slip around and grab onto a headlock, before wrapping her legs around Sampson's waist! It was an impressive string of offense, but Sampson was large, quite large, and as he straightened up, he would heft Blake with him, carrying her on his back easily as he reached up to rub his jaw!

"Not too bad, not too bad... But you really think that I've never been kicked in the face before?" Sampson hissed as Blake looked to choke him, a smirk on his face as he once more refused to take her bait! But now with Blake on his back, Sampson looked to show that he was not looking to let her get ahead, and would leap up and attempt to come down back-first onto the mat, crushing Blake between his body and the canvas!

[Ultima]

Blake had figured Sampson to be one of the hot-headed types. Especially in a match like this where he is seemingly booked to be the winner. In mildly shocking turn of events, Sampson did not give into Blake's taunts. Either by calming himself down or putting forth a strategy of patience. Regardless of the case, no one would be winning the match if they didn’t fight. So while she did so reluctantly, Blake moved with conviction and bravery. To be moving on someone who far surpasses your physique takes an incredible level of bravery.

Stringing together and incredible offensive, Blake had not only been able to take Sampson down. But also apply a submission on him, in just the opening of the match. As Blake applied her choke hold on Sampson he would easily bring himself standing back up. This surprised Blake a good amount, but not enough to get her to release the hold. If anything she was still leading the match in her eyes.

Sampson would speak up to Blake, praising her for the offense. Now he would give Blake a rhetorical question. Blake was always known for having a smart mouth I don’t think that is something you should be advertising Blake said as she tightened her grip on Sampson. Not because she was looking to keep the hold. In reality it was in response to Sampson leaping up and coming down back-first onto the mat!

AHH!! Blake would let out as Sampson’s entire weight pressed against her and the mat. This made Blake release the hold immediately. Now as she rolled back and forth on her back, trying to find some way to make this quick rush of pain subsidize.

[ADarlingDucky]

With Blake delivering a quick series of strikes, Sampson would find himself being battered before Blake would slip behind him and cling onto his back, wrapping her arms around his neck, and her legs around his waist, and beginning to squeeze him as she tried to taunt him into action! Of course, Sampson refused to fall victim to hasty actions, and instead of stepping right into Blake's trap, he would leap up and come crashing down on his back, flattening the black haired beauty underneath him, crushing her against the canvas underneath his weight!

After bringing her down hard, Sampson would slowly roll off of her, taking his time and flashing a smirk as he heard her writhing on the mat behind him, turning around to tower over Blake!

"What's wrong, nothing smart to say now?" Sampson said with a smirk, before reaching down to grab Blake's head, tugging her back up off of the canvas, before bending her over and pulling her head between his legs! With a single teasing movement, Sampson would reach out and give Blake's ass a hard spank, before wrapping his arms around her waist and flipping her up onto his shoulders, before dropping her down and swinging her to the mat with a massive sitout powerbomb!

[Ultima]

Sampson was smarter than his appearance would let on. Using the strengths of his body against Blake. Because of this fact, Blake’s opening gambit of taunting and locking in a submission hold failed. Sampson simply leaped up and crashed back down onto the mat with Blake on his back taking the brunt of the blow. Naturally with the weight Sampson has flattening Blake. She let go of her hold immediately now writhing in pain as Sampson looked better for it.

Sampson would be sure to take a good look at what he had done. After all Blake’s plan had backfired in the worst way possible. Now towering over Blake, Sampson would not be so kind as to give Blake the time to rest and recover. Talking down to Blake regarding her smart comments. Blake did not respond to Sampson as she was more focused on her hurting body. Blake was wide open for whatever Sampson had planned for her.

Grabbing her head, Sampson forced Blake up and bended the olive-skinned woman over, pulling her head in between his legs. Blake groaned in pain and from her position as she felt parts of Sampson she would rather not feel. Unaware what Sampson was doing, as Blake was coming to herself. Sampson would spank Blake’s ass hard. Ah! Blake out loudly, her body jolted from the impact. With one swift motion, Sampson wrapped his arms around Blake’s waist and flipped her onto his shoulders. Blake now facing the audience atop Sampson’s shoulders before Blake could get her bearings. Sampson swung Blake down slamming her onto the mat with a massive sitout powerbomb!

AHHH!! Blake let out as the sheer impact from the powerbomb had her body bounce off the mat. Her entire body was overwhelmed with pain, Blake rose to her knees quickly almost flailing about. Before falling down once again on her back near the ropes. Blake’s hand had gone quickly to her back. As if that would make things better to subsidize the pain. Obviously, this would not be true and Blake knew this. But she refused to allow Sampson to just run through her like she was a jobber. So, using the ropes nearby, Blake grabbed onto them using them to bring herself up. Although slightly hobbled that much was apparent to everyone watching.

[ADarlingDucky]

Despite Blake working hard to get an early advantage, Sampson throwing himself down on the mat on top of the curvy woman would crush all of the fight out of her for now, and it meant that the muscled male was the one in control of the early stages of the match, no doubt a terrible position for Blake to be stuck in! Weakened as she was, she was unable to stop him as he pulled her head between his legs, giving her thick ass a slap for good measure, to then quickly flip her up onto his shoulders before swinging her down with a massive sitout powerbomb!

Blake slammed against the canvas with a brutal thud, bouncing off of the mat thanks to the sheer force that she was slammed down with, while Sampson would slowly push himself back up to his feet and brush himself off! Blake crawled weakly over to the ropes, beginning to use them to stand up, but Sampson would slowly walk along behind her, not willing to let the black haired beauty get back up quite yet!

"Hold up there, let me help you." Sampson quipped, before leaning down behind Blake, grabbing her arm and tugging her away from the rope, and instead slinging her back over and across his shoulders!

"Go ahead baby, tell me if this hurts!" Sampson said with a smirk, before hoisting Blake across his shoulders, his hands moving up, one of them to grab her chin, and the other one to grab her legs! With a good grip on his foe, Sampson would step back to the middle of the ring, wrenching down hard on Blake's body to stretch her across his shoulders with a nasty torture rack!