Cheyenne Black Rock vs. Noel White

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Cheyenne Black Rock vs. Noel White
Match Type: Standard Match
Rules: The winner must pin, submit, or knock out her opponent.

"CHEYENNE! Are you ready to slap meat with this chick!?" exclaimed Deanna Duncan with a huge smile on her face.

Cheyenne Black Rock stared at her smaller partner quietly for a many moments, impassively, before bluntly saying, "I need context."

Duncan rolled her eyes, grabbing hold of Cheyenne's arm and squeezing it. "Slapping meat? You're two big beefy girls? Throwing your big muscley muscles at each other?"

The Native American's lip curled up as she considered that explanation. "I don't like this phrase, but yes. I am ready to slap meat with her."

"Attagirl!" hollered Deanna excitedly. "I mean obviously you're the stronger one, right? You just need to throw her around a bit. Hit her with a little Kiss The Sky. One Two Three. Big winner, Cheyenne "Wawa" Black Rock!"

"Mmm. That is certainly a way this match can happen," said Cheyenne plainly.

Deanna would then put a finger to her ear before pointing to the entrance. "But heeeeey! Sounds like that's your cue! Are you ready Chieftess Meat Slapper Wawa?"

"Please," plead Cheyenne briefly, making her displeasure at that name rather clear. She did, however, start walking out to the stage with Deanna behind her.

"Okaaaaay," answered the platinum-haired girl, holding her hands up.

Protect the Land - System of a Down began to play as a spotlight shined down on Cheyenne Black Rock, looking as imposing and impressive as ever, and Deanna Duncan walked out behind her, smiling brightly. Black Rock simply walked down to the ring, nothing special. She was more of an actions inside the ring kind of performer than anything fancy or exciting. She left all of that to Deanna most times. With a casual stride, Cheyenne walked up the ring steps and shoved down the top rope as she stepped up and over it before walking over to her corner, arms crossed over her chest as she awaited her opponent's arrival in this upcoming contest, patiently and prepared.

Cheyenne Black Rock

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Deanna Duncan

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Noel adjusted her sleeves as she do some last minute warmups while preparing for her match.

"Win or lose, just do your best." Haruna stood beside Noel while patting her back.

"Ah, Haruna-sensei, you suggested this sort of match-up right? Of course, I'm going to do my best." Noel replied before tapping her chest lightly.

Haruna chuckled lightly at her optimism. "That's the spirit, now go forth Musclehead, I'll be right behind you."

Noel then started walking forward, though she glanced back to see Haruna following her. "Eh? Sensei? You'll be in the ringside for me?"

"Of course, what? Afraid that I'm going to be harsh at you like when we're training?" Haruna chuckled as she tease Noel.

Noel laughed lightly as she gets near the entrance. "Not really, but that'll really put some pressure for me to do well."

"Alright now, get your focus in." Haruna crossed her arms.

Theme

The intro plays as lights shines on the ramp. As the intro part concludes Noel walks out of the curtain and stood at the center of the stage. Raising her arms up and flexes as Haruna follows up behind. Haruna nodding into the beat as she claps lightly for Noel. Noel walked through the ramp and spread her arms as she high fives the front row fans. Haruna then passes by Noel and climbs up the apron and sat on the middle rope while lifting the top rope up to help Noel enter. "Thanks Sensei." Noel said as she climbs the apron and entered the ring. Raising her arm up which pops up fanfare as she turned around. "Remember, do your best Musclehead." Haruna replied as she walks to Noel's corner. As her theme fades out, Noel backed away to her corner while gazing to her opponent. "You know Sensei... Is this the match where the term big girls slapping big meat fits?" Noel asked as she glanced to Haruna. "Yeap, just unleash everything you got to her. You got this." Haruna patted Noel's back before dropping down to ringside corner. Noel cracked her neck lightly while also waving her hand, getting focused for the match ahead.

Noel

Haruna

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Cheyenne Black Rock watched impassively as Noel made her way to the ring, certainly more exuberantly than the Native American had done. She was content to just eye her and size her up silently in her corner until, naturally, Deanna spoke up.

"What!? Why is she bringing someone out here with her!? What, is she too afraid to face you herself? I mean she SHOULD be because look at you! But who brings someone else to the ring with them to help out or whatever!? She should be better than that!" yelled Duncan, looking indignantly at Haruna.

"Deanna," said Cheyenne bluntly.

"What's up babe?" asked Deanna.

"You come out here with me on a constant basis and I come out with you as well as a show of support," the Chieftess explained, still keeping her eyes locked on Noel.

Her tag partner scoffed, throwing her hands up. "Well this is different! Obviously! Chey!" sputtered out the platinum-haired girl. "All I'm saying is I don't like it! Look out! This other chick, in her corner, she's got like... a sinister vibe to her or something."

"I get no such vibe," answered Cheyenne. "I am also going to engage."

"...Okay! Well, good luck! You got this! I'll be right over here if you need me!" yelled Deanna encouragingly, throwing two thumbs up in Cheyenne's direction as she walked towards the center of the ring.

Black Rock would then wave Noel towards her and evenly stated, "Well met. May us have a good contest." Despite her rather neutral demeanor, she certainly seemed honest about her words, and she was prepared to have a spirited fight with her grey-haired opponent.

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Haruna stood near Noel's corner and crossed her arms. Carefully gazing between the two wrestlers. "Sensei, any match tactics here?" Noel asked as she looked down. Haruna shook her head at the question. "Nope, no such thing, just unleash your whole power" She replied. Noel nodded before turning her attention back to Cheyenne. If there's one thing she prides about, it's her raw strength. And she wants to show that to LAW.

Walking to the center of the ring, brimming with confident smile. Noel nodded to Cheyenne's words. "Likewise, let's show the world what we got." The silver haired woman replied. The referee then checks the readiness of the two wrestlers before signaling the bell to ring. Starting off the match!

"Let's get this match started then!" Noel let out before making a step forward and gets close, raising her arm up and swings it straight to Cheyenne! Intending to smash her forearm onto Cheyenne's chest!

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Cheyenne smiled slightly at Noel, seemingly glad they were both on the same wavelength with what vibe they wanted this match to have. Black Rock prepared herself for the fight, when she noticed Noel's stance and exactly what she was planning to do.

Instead, the Native American held her ground and braced herself for the impact, letting the forearm smash her in the chest, but she seemed to look impassive to it, despite the impact behind it.

Deanna Duncan on the outside began laughing before leaning back on the apron. "Oh ho hoooo... She does not want to start this game!" exclaims the girl gleefully.

It became apparent why as Cheyenne would reel back and then strike out with an attempted forearm smash of her own, straight for White's own chest! She was fully committed to go blow for blow with Noel if that's what it took.

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Noel smashed her forearm straight onto Cheyenne's chest. The impact was strong enough to make a strong foe backed a few steps from it, at least that's what Noel believed. Which had her surprised to see Cheyenne taking that strike without any sign of being hurt.

Waving her right arm lightly after the impact, Noel soon would brace herself when she saw Cheyenne reel her arm back. Hardening her chest so that she wouldn't get thrown from the impact...

But Cheyenne proved to be much stronger in terms of strikes than her as she gritted her teeth and grunts out as that forearm smashed to her chest. Forcing her to back one step away!

"Sshhh... Wow, that packs a lot." Noel mused as she rubbed her chest lightly, returning her gaze to her opponent with a grin. She sure took a liking to her opponent for showing how strong she is. Not wanting to be outdone, Noel then steps in once again with her arm reeled back.

She then swing her forearm straight onto Cheyenne once again! But her trajectory were different, she didn't intend to hit the chest straight on again... She instead went to strike closer to Cheyenne's neck. Right on her collarbone, intending to bring more damage to her strike!

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Cheyenne had laid a meaty forearm onto Noel's chest, staggering the girl as she seemed to enjoy their exchange as well. There was never a time that Black Rock ever shied away from throwing strikes with her opponents, and she always found this test of superiority rather fun. Not that she outwardly showed it very much, but she was a simple woman like that.

The Native American would then prepare herself for a retaliation from White now, assuming she could continue their game. Cheyenne stood strong until she was hit with a forearm directly to the collar bone, making her stagger back a pace herself as she winced, that one catching her a lot harder than the last.

Now, it was time to throw the precursor of a game away. At least when it started to be blows that could catch her far harder. And so Cheyenne would then step forward and attempt to grab Noel by the back of her head and then start throwing forearm strikes directly towards White's head, repeatedly, with the hopes she could then rattle her opponent and start to really kick off this match.

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Noel gasped out as she gazed onto Cheyenne, staggering back a bit as her forearm strike took a good blow out of the American. Tapping onto her forearm as the crowd cheered at the exchange. "Come on! Bring out your best!" Noel let out, taunting her opponent to get back at her harder than she did earlier.

What comes next was Noel getting grabbed by the back of her head. Slightly startled, she braced herself for more impact. Standing her ground, she eyed at the American's forearm as it approaches fast towards her head! Turning her head aside for a bit, she took the blow to the side of her head! Repeatedly grunting as she was stunned from the repeated impact.

"Guh..." After a few strikes, Noel staggered back, her stance looking a bit wobbly as those strikes really rocked her vision and balance. Her eyes spinning a bit as she held onto her head. Gazing back towards Cheyenne, she wanted to make sure Cheyenne knows that she's not one to be underestimated as she then resorts to a double edged move! She reached forward to grab onto Cheyenne's shoulder and threw her head forward! Intending to take down the American with a strong headbutt!

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Cheyenne Black Rock had sent multiple forearms directly for Noel, hoping to completely rattle the girl and put an end to their exchange. She had to say she was quite enjoying it, all things considered. However, Noel wasn't enjoying it nearly as much, especially after taking so many in a row. But White wanted to make a stand and fire back against her Native American opponent, and thus, the headbutt came.

And Cheyenne's body dropped back slightly before glancing over to the side, not quite falling down like Noel would have expected. Deanna Duncan, meanwhile, was cackling loudly on the outside. "Aaaaahahaha! You dummy! You can't win that!" howled Deanna, knowing exactly where this was going. Black Rock turned her face to Noel once more, narrowing her gaze at her. She had become infamous for her own hard skull, and while Noel's headbutt hurt, it wouldn't hurt her nearly as much as she would have wanted. So then, Black Rock would rear back pulling a foot up, and then she would attempt to fire back with a headbutt of her own, stepping forward and throwing her all into it!