Two fake catgirl's collide! Keqing vs. Blake Belladonna

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Standard Hentai Match

Win by pin, submission, or KO

Hentai moves are allowed

Keqing knew she was facing a tough match tonight. She had done some research on her opponent Blake Belladonna, watching a few of her matches to get an idea of what kind of opponent she was. Like Keqing, she was a balanced fighter, capable of mixing things up with strikes, throws, and acrobatics. She looked to be in top physical shape and seemed fairly experienced. Put it all together and you have quite the intimidating opponent. Keqing though was less scared than excited. This was another chance to really show her skills against a formidable opponent, and it wasn't a super lopsided matchup either. She knew she could take Blake in a fair fight, she just needed to prove it!

She took to the stage as her music played over the speakers, stepping out onto the entrance ramp with one hand raised high. Purple light flashed all around her, mimicking the lightning she took her name after. She was dressed in the one-piece version of her wrestling attire, though she didn't wear her black tights underneath, leaving her legs bare and giving Blake a bit easier access to her nethers to satisfy the hentai stipulation of this match. Not that Blake would get access, Keqing was going to put her all into making sure that didn't happen.

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She posed for a moment at the head of the ramp, then took off at a run, her long purple twintails waving behind her as she blazed down the ramp. With a single leap, she jumped onto the ring apron. She then grabbed onto the top ropes, jumping up and vaulting herself in a single leap, landing lightly on her toes inside the ring. The crowd let out a cheer as she did a circle around the wing, waving to them all and pumping them up for the coming fight. After a few more moments of showboating, Keqing turned and went into her corner, leaning against the turnbuckle as she intently watched the entrance ramp, waiting for Blake Belladonna to make her appearance.

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Tonight was quite a different night. The match Blake was scheduled for had hentai moves allowed. Which could open up a new string of offense that Blake would have to deal with. Blake did minimal research on her opponent Keqing. Finding that she is similar to Blake style wise. Opting to be more balanced instead of leaning in any direction. Outside of that her appearance did not show anything to Blake leading to a foul person. So at least Blake could expect a fair match for the most part.

Blake knew that Keqing was amid her entrance. So with the little time she had left, Blake had made her way to make the entrance. Once Keqing was done with her entrance Blake was given the signal to begin hers. Music would begin to play loudly on the speakers as the lights mimicked search lights. Just as they focused on the stage, Blake would finally show herself. Dressed in her standard attire, Blake saw no need to change things for this match. All she needed to do was focus on the match at hand. Nothing else.

Having the music play for a moment, Blake would walk down the ramp. Keeping her body language as neutral as possible. Not wanting to give anything away to her opponent. While minorly interacting with the fans nearby. In the mean time she would wave at the rest of them. Now reaching the ring, Blake would use the steps to reach the apron. Upon reaching the apron, Blake would go in between the top and middle ropes. Not one to be the biggest show off Blake would simply shoot a glare at her opponent. Afterwards turning her back and heading towards her corner. Not saying a word instead waiting for the bell to ring instead.

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Blake didn't have a flashy entrance, nor did she say anything to the crowd or Keqing as she climbed into the ring. Keqing could tell that like her, Blake was focused on the fight. She smiled at Blake's no-nonsense attitude, admiring it as it reminded her a bit of herself. Of course, it could just be an intimidation tactic, trying to seem as detached as possible to scare Keqing, but the purple-haired girl could tell it wasn't quite like that. No, Blake was just too focused on the fight to give her any attention.

Being a good sportsman though, Keqing still wanted to approach and greet her opponent in the center of the ring. That would give her the best measure of what kind of opponent she was facing, after all. So the purple-haired athlete left her corner, stepping to the center of the ring to face off against Blake, keeping her gaze even and steady, with a small smile playing at the corners of her mouth.

"Let's have a good match!" Keqing said, offering her opponent a handshake. Even if Blake blew her off, Keqing wouldn't be affected. It would just give her a better measure of what kind of opponent Blake was, and give her an idea of what she should expect from her this match.

[Ultima]

Keqing did not carry any sort of aura around her that indicated danger. Still Blake could tell that Keqing was very serious about this match. At least in that regard Blake could respect Keqing. The next thing Blake had to figure out was what sort of person Keqing was. It was hard to find anything definitive this early on. So Blake would just have to come to her own conclusions during the match.

Blake is never one to initiate a handshake. As she is naturally introverted and also careful. A handshake is a very easy way to get attacked by your opponent. So once Keqing greeted Blake with a handshake. Blake was naturally skeptical, though she would not show this. Instead taking an extra moment to analyze the situation. Once figuring out that Keqing was already not a danger. Blake shook her hand and responded Yeah lets make it a good one

Now with the handshake out of the way, Blake readied herself for the start of the match. Wanting to see how Keqing would approach things.

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Feeling Blake take her hand in a firm shake, Keqing relaxed just a little. Though her opponent seemed cold, at least she had sportsmanship. That meant this would most likely end up being a fair fight. Though it was still a hentai match, Keqing could live with that. A fair fight was all that she could really ask for.

Blake was all business, breaking the shake after a few moment before getting ready to fight. Keqing mirrored her opponent, taking a step back and getting into her fighting stance as well. Both girl's eyes met as they awaited the signal to get started, Keqing already getting ready to spring forward as the muscles in her legs tightened.

DING!

The second the bell rang, Keqing stepped forward and fired off her strike. "Hah!" she yelled, firing off a straight push kick into Blake's abs! The hit was intended to both catch Blake off guard and knock the wind out of her, as well as test just how tough the catgirl's body really was. Keqing hoped she would blow through Blake's abs and leave her winded, but seeing her opponent's tight body she knew that was probably pure optimism.

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Shaking Keqing’s hand Blake felt that she had a good grasp of her opponent. At least her mentality, now all that was left was to wrestle the match away. The bell signaling such a start, Blake opted as usual to take a passive approach and see what her opponent had in mind. Maybe she could use this start to her advantage.

Not a moment later, Keqing stepped forward to Blake and looked to get the first strike. Firing a straight kick into Blake’s abs! Thankfully Blake stayed true to her passive start and was able to react to this swift kick. Catching it before it was able to make full impact with Blake’s abs. At least now Keqing garnered a sneak peak of Blake’s abs feeling them through her leg.

Blake being quick to counter would try to latch onto Keqing’s legs and roll them both over. Falling onto the mat, though expertly Blake made sure to never let go of Keqing. While also trying to keep Keqing on her stomach. Once they were both on the ring floor. Blake made her way to Keqing’s back, still holding onto her leg. Blake would look to lock in very early a single legged boston crab! With both of Blake’s hands applying the pressure to Keqing’s leg!

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Keqing's kick landed square in the middle of her opponent's belly, but the purple-haired athlete could tell the blow wasn't going to wind Blake. Her abs were tight and hard, the push kick barely making a dent, though it did force Blake back a step. Unfortunately for Keqing Blake caught her leg before she could pull it back.

She could anticipate what was coming next. Blake twisted her body, taking Keqing off her foot and down onto the mats. She kept a tight grip on Keqing's leg the whole time, making sure she remained trapped. Then Blake climbed on top of Keqing and pulled her leg back, forcing her into a painful Boston Crab!

"Haaah!" Keqing let out a gasp as Blake ramped up the pressure on her leg and back. She wasn't about to just let Blake put her through this hold though. Pushing up onto her elbows, Keqing gathered her strength, lifting her body up and kicking out with her trapped leg to try and forcefully unseat Blake! She was confident in the strength in her lower body, thinking that she should be able to overpower Blake and throw her off!

[Ultima]

Blake knew that in L.A.W there were those rather passionate in the act of stomach punching. So in preparation of that eventuality, Blake strengthened her core. While not a muscled tank as some other are. It was enough to allow her extra points in endurance and defense. Something Blake knew she would need, good thing it paid off so well in this match.

Now with the pressure tight on Keqing’s back and leg. Blake was all the more ready to keep this old on until Keqing submitted. It was a picture perfect Boston Crab! Blake could feel Keqing tense up in pain, this told her that the hold was working. Naturally a hold like this is something only novices would submit to. So early on in the match it was only meant to tack on damage to Keqing. Keqing who would gather her strength towards her lower body and unseated Blake from the hold.

Getting bucked off in the manner that she was, Blake wanted to keep on the pressure. With Keqing on her back, Blake would try to make her way quickly to her. In hopes that she could grab onto Keqing’s hair and raise her up and throw her into the closest turnbuckle. Hopefully it this all worked Blake would sprint towards the “trapped” Keqing and try to nail her with a boot to the face. Taking both of Keqinq’s head and Blake’s boot hanging out of the ring.

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Keqing barely got time to recover after taking that Boston crab before Blake was upon her again. "Haaaaa!" she gasped as Blake grabbed her hair, pulling her up by one of her twintails. Hair pulling was technically against the rules, though it seemed that Blake wasn't to bothered by it, and the referee wasn't doing much to stop her. It told Keqing what she should expect from this opponent. She got up to her feet, still wincing at the hair pulling, when she was suddenly thrown forward into the turnbuckle!

"Ugh!" Keqing grunted as she hit the padded steel post. She had just enough time to bring her hands up to soften the blow to her head, though now her arms stung from the impact. She turned her head to see Blake come charging in, evidently aiming to hit her while she was in the corner. Thinking fast, Keqing threw herself sideways, dodging out of the way as Blake threw up a knee, barely avoiding getting hit and leaaving Blake to spike her knee into the corner post!

"That's gonna hurt," Keqing thought, but she had no time to celebrate. She immediately counterattacked, grabbing the leg Blake was using to hold herself up and throwing her weight against Blake's hip, aiming to take her down to the mats! If successful, Keqing would scramble to kick both her legs around Blake's free leg, trapping it in a scissor, then she would pull both her legs apart to force Blake into a painful Banana Splits!

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Blake was looking to add as much to her advantage as she can. This blow to Keqing in the corner was rough enough to even end the match here! Showing her respect to Keqinq, Blake would give it her best. Little things like hair pulling was something that in most matches was allowed. Not being something that is usually policed. Blake lived on the gray area of what it meant to be a face or heel. But that character crisis would have to wait.

Now that Keqing hit the steel post, Blake hoped that the damage would be enough to keep her there. Sadly that wasn’t the case as she was quick to bring herself back. Even more she was able to react to Blake coming in with her strike. With Blake’s knee striking the corner post with great impact. GAHH Blake let out from the pain of the failed strike. But just like Blake, Keqing was going to make the most of this moment. Wrapping her legs around Blakes free leg and grabbing the other leg, while also taking down Blake. Making matters worse, Keqing would reap Blake in a scissor pulling both legs apart!

GHHHBlake would let out a low groan, not wanting to sell the full impact of the hold. Thankfully Blake herself was flexible to a good degree. So the hold was not doing as much damage as Keqing may have hoped. Still Blake is no gymnast, being forced in a hold such as this is still painful. Wanting to get out of this hold out quickly. Blake would ball her fist and try to strike Keqing’s face roughly. Forcing her one way or another to release the hold