The sun was beginning to set on long day of wrestling. To raise money for animal sanctuaries after a surge of abandoned pets, a bunch of independent and local wrestling federations had decided to band together a put on a day of wrestling at the beach. For some, the move was made out of genuine altruism, for others it was a cheap way of getting good publicity.
Naturally, all it had taken was the sight of some mournful puppy eyes to make Yuu Hashimoto immediately volunteer herself to represent her federation. What she hadn't expected was to be on the last show of the day. The main event! In fact, it had turned out she was the biggest name they'd manage to get a hold of: most of the wrestlers were rookies or guys from local federations most people hadn't even heard of. Well, the biggest save one. Her opponent.
Yuu felt her heart beat a little faster thinking about it. Her opponent was Drake Vyril. Domino. Though they were the same age, Domino was a different level to her. While she'd been learning to run the ropes, she'd seen Domino do stuff that would make veterans gape in amazement! Wrestling was in his blood and he was an amazingly talented individual, even if he'd never had the success he'd deserved. She felt the nerves give way to her passion. What an opportunity! To be able to test herself against someone like that! She couldn't sit still, she was so excited!
So excited in fact, she almost missed her cue for her entrance. Her name was called and she heard her music play. Showtime!
Approaching the ring, weighing in at 133lbs: Heat Hashimoto!
She pushed her way through the dividers that had been set up to let her get changed in privacy in the wrestler's big tent. Somewhere, behind another set of screens or curtains was her opponent. Taking a deep breath, she lifted up the flap and walked out onto the sandy beach to a cheering crowd. She beamed, waving at her fans as she moved down the makeshift aisle toward the ring that'd been set up on the beautiful beach. The late afternoon sun warmed her tanned skin as she climbed the apron and then onto the turnbuckle. She raised her finger to sky dramatically.
"I'm gonna burn it up!!!" She bellowed as the crowd hollered in approval.
Climbing down, she waited in her corner, bouncing on the balls of her heels as she eagerly awaited the arrival of her fellow competitor!
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It's for a good cause. It's for a good cause. The exact specifics of Drake's involvements didn't matter. It's for a good cause. For the animals. The animals wouldn't understand him flipping off his general manager for giving him so much flak. So he didn't. He just held his peace and gave a tight-lipped word of strained appreciation.
He was used to the treatment. Night after night, week after week, Domino would tear apart the rookies the federation sent after him. On the rare occasion that they'd send him a legitimate match, he'd perform as a high-caliber athlete and invariably far exceed expectations. But that was the problem; expectations were in the proverbial basement, all on account of his side career as a model. And despite proving himself over and over, he seemed locked in that purgatory. So even when it came to doing a show for charity, his peers and management couldn't stop looking down their nose.
The fact that he scored the main event was bittersweet - in fact, patronizing. The main event was already locked with the LAW federation participating. That meant the main event would involve a female wrestler. "The main event is just a fanservice match," he was told, the general manager's view on the validity of LAW's athletes clear in one sentence. "So that's right up your alley. Go ahead." And naturally, the meeting would be concluded with another dig at Drake's side career. Having wrestled some of the competitors from LAW - and even losing to one - he could attest to their potential.
Really, it took a lot for him to hold his tongue.
It was only at the beach itself where he discovered who he'd be wrestling. He had a fairly bad attitude about this going in, but this information turned that around, if not at least just diverting it. Heat Hashimoto. Now there was a sad case. He'd seen some of her matches and thought she demonstrated good heart. The fact that she's pretty, whether winning or, perhaps more frequently, getting beaten up by a more seasoned opponent, didn't hurt - the girl was fun to watch, and she was someone you could really pull for. She never got her due; which struck a familiar enough chord. She was her federation's punching bag. Though perhaps in her case, it was a little more literal and physical than in his. He can't help but hope she's as nice as she seemed to be on television and Youtube.
She got to come out first. He could hear her shout, as this was far from a stadium they were working with. He even grins a little at that. And then his music hits the speakers - a woefully generic techno beat.
Domino moves out from between the dividers on his side, arms raised to usher in the waves of praise offered by the energetic audience. He, too, wasn't dressed for the ring, per se. Management had its way with his wardrobe, robbing the poor fellow of his dignity. The only article of clothing Domino's been authorized to wear is a black speedo marked with white tiger stripes. Granted, it's not very different from his standard wrestling trunks, but in this context, it just feels... excessive. Still, it leaves his sleekly-toned six-packed abdominals, flat and firm pecs, and smoothly-muscled arms and legs bare, predictably to the audience's delight.
The young dynamo points to the left half of the audience and winks one of his amethyst eyes at them, then moves to the right side to slap a shake the hand of an enthusiastic fan. At last, he begins trotting for the ring, slapping a train of high-fives on the way. Upon reaching the ring, he hops up onto the apron and moves between the ropes - only to quickly climb the nearest turnbuckle and throw a fist into the air! A radiant, confident smile plays on his face for the duration of the salute before he hops down from his perch and turns to lean back into his corner.
As the referee checks him for hidden objects - largely just by eyeing him, because, seriously, where the Hell would he keep anything - those dark purple eyes affix to the girl across from him. There she is. She's shorter than he thought she'd be. The camera always seems to add a little height. But she's no less pretty, in that natural, accessible way. His eyes dip, taking in her attire - and perhaps lingering a little longer than he'd originally intended.
The referee backs up and signals the bell. *DING!*
Though the match is technically underway, Domino's already decided what he intends to do. He leaves his corner for the center of the ring and... offers his hand forward.
Resting her arms on the ropes, Yuu waited for her opponent to reveal himself. To the sound of some rather unmemorable music, he appeared to the cheers of his enthusiastic fans! Yuu had to stop herself from applauding as he made his entrance but she allowed herself a big smile as she saw him shake hands and high-five his fans. It was certainly nice to see him be appreciated.
As he finished his entrance, climbing back down from the turnbuckle, she began to feel a little bashful. Now the he was closer, she could see how little he was wearing. She guessed she hadn't been as lucky negotiating his outfit as she had. Naturally, they had initially wanted her to wrestle in a bunch of string that she hadn't even been able to recognise as a swimsuit at first but she had been able to get them to compromise, allowing her to wear her regular beachwear.
It was a beach match so such things were supposed to be expected but Domino had a body that really benefited from the setting. He didn't just look great as a wrestler, he looked great even for model. His was the kind of body people dreamed about and his handsome, regal face and beautiful eyes were just overkill! She glanced away briefly and took a few moments to compose herself.
The sound of bell seemed to cause an almost instantaneous change in her: she stood up straighter, moved more confidently and had the fierce sparkle of the true competitor in her eyes. She strode toward Domino, ready to take him on. Instead, he offered a hand to her. Only briefly taken aback, a warm smile crossed her face and she gratefully accepted his hand.
"Let's have a good match, Domino." She said quietly enough that only he could her, firmly shaking his hand. Unless Domino had other plans, she'd finish shaking his hand a take a small step back, offering to start the match off right: with a collar-and-elbow tie up!
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Her demeanor, the look on her face before the bell - it was kind've adorable. He isn't sure he'd ever seen her like that when he'd watched her matches before. But as soon as the bell sounds off, she's become more of what he'd expected. While he liked what he saw pre-bell, post-bell is something he'd looked forward to.
Granted, the look on her face when he offered his hand was also sweet. There are no tricks here. No underhanded tactics, no attacks of opportunity, no snarky remarks. He just takes her hand and matches the shake in firmness. Her words are met with a light smile, but no less confidence behind those eyes. "We will."
He also takes a single step back. His stance widens, hands raised and fingers splayed at the ready to receive her. He circles her for a moment, sizing her up, before moving in to meet her for the tie-up! He leans into her, boots digging into the mat to secure his footing, while gradually increasing the force he pours into the contest to hopefully steadily overpower his smaller foe - while remaining cautious of a sudden reversal. Fingers dig a little into her skin, his brow close to hers, eyes locked with hers.
As Domino locked up with her, Yuu responded with equal force causing the pair to locked in a stalemate. For a good while they struggled against one another, eyes and arms locked together, each one waiting for their opponent to make a mistake or show some sign of weakness. As the tie up went on however, it was becoming obvious who had the advantage.
While Domino could afford to slowly increase his strength over time, Yuu was having to use most her strength from the very start just to keep up with him. As the pressure continued to mount, Yuu found herself begin to flag. Her muscles burned and a few beads of sweat began to appear on her brow as Domino slowly began to overpower her. She needed to do something.
The problem was, Domino was watching her like a hawk. If she made a move and Domino could see it coming, she'd be a in trouble. Still she couldn't go on like this. She opted to try and twist herself slightly so she could throw a knee into Domino's abs, hopefully knocking the air out of him and giving her the advantage which she would take by trying to show off her strength to the crowd (and Domino) by sending him to the mat with a scoop slam! All of that was riding on that first knee though. If he countered it or wasn't stunned by it, she'd be completely off balance and at his mercy!
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Yuu's knee lifts, and Domino's toned abs receive the blow! His body jolts, strength sapping from his arms and giving her the sudden opening she needs! See, Yuu may not have the strength advantage over Domino, but she has other assets working for her. As the struggle continues and Domino begins to feel himself take the advantage, he began to let his mind appreciate the proximity with the attractive, fiery blonde grappled with him. He studies her large, brown eyes, the feel of her frame shifting and tensing under his hands, her body vying for control against his...
And then the feel of her knee planting into his abs.
Domino's indulgence is capped off with a scoop slam, upturned and brought down squarely onto his back on the mat with a surprised gasp! He lies before her on the mat, briefly stunned and open to her.
Luckily for Yuu, Domino's mind had been wandering, allowing her execute her knee strike successfully and without retaliation! Even better, her scoop slam got a decent cheer from the crowd, impressed by the smaller woman slamming down the larger man. And to top it all off, Domino looked rattled enough that she could try to get another move in!
Not wasting any time, Yuu decided to press her advantage by going over to his head to lift him up slightly so she could attempt to lock in a tight rear naked choke with her legs locking around his body! If she managed her arms and legs would be wrapped around Domino, her toned body pressing against his back as she tried to drain some of his energy!
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Domino lies on the mat, a little rattled and mentally kicking himself for not being more tuned in. She's not distracted. He can't be, either. And if his federation is already looking down on the match, he literally can't afford to lose this. Even if he believes Yuu is better than her previous matches have demonstrated, he has to protect his career.
It's not enough to stop Yuu from snapping on her hold, however! And despite his efforts, he can't help but be aware of the feel of her body pressing in against his back - her smooth thighs around his middle, the curve of her breasts behind his shoulders. "Ghn..!" His hands move to her forearms, pulling to attempt loosening to hold. Whether or not he sees any success, he already has a plan in motion.
He attempts to turn over onto his hands and knees with Yuu still gripping him. Teeth clenched, his ultimate goal is to raise to his full height with her grappled onto him. His right arm will reach back to pull her head over his shoulder before dropping back down to a seated position, intent on crashing her jaw over his shoulder.
Now it Yuu's turn to get distracted. Normally 100% focussed on the match, Yuu was starting to realize that maybe she was enjoying grinding up against Domino a little too much. In fact, she hardly even noticed that Domino was trying to loosen her hands! Quickly readjusting her grip, she tried to drive her the distraction from mind, squeezing Domino as hard as she could.
Despite her efforts however, Domino began to get back up to his feet. No matter how hard she cranked the hold, Domino seemed utterly dauntless! Her panic was short-lived, however as her tenacious opponent subjected her to a teeth rattling jawbreaker! With a yelp, she released Domino and fell to mat, temporarily stunned as she covered her face with her arm!
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With the harsh impact delivered, Domino finds his throat released, and he takes in a deep breath! The audience is cheering, and he gives a small nod in acknowledgment of Yuu's ferocity. He turns over onto his hands and knees, facing her and spotting her position. Without a second thought, he throws himself over her for the first pin attempt!
His hands go for her wrists to secure them at either side of her head. His toned pecs mash into her breasts. His sleek abs press against her stomach. His hips lock to hers. It's a very basic, if titillating pin position, and he'd be lying if he claimed he wasn't enjoying feeling her body beneath his, dressed as they are. Even the proximity of her face beneath his, feeling and sharing his breath with hers, is a point he's secretly savoring.
Alright, he can be honest with himself. He's attracted to her.
