From The Same Cloth: El Blaze vs. Viola del Verde Rosa

[BlackAkuma]

It truly did hurt Eduardo to escape that pin. Beyond words.

As much as he was teasing Viola, there was no denying that she was an absolute treasure of a woman, all over, with a sensual style that suited him well. Playful, athletic, aggressive - there was a lot to like, and he could feel it all when their lips touched. It was almost worth losing the match, just to have that extra second. That was the point of it, he wagered.

But he was determined to win, now more than ever, and she could feel that determination as she clamped down and squeezed the life out of her, gripping her throat tight with the deadly choke.

”Easy senorita, easy.” He reached over and ran his hand along her back with a gentle touch, as his legs clamped tighter around her waist and his arms dug deep into her neck. ”This won’t take long, I promise. Just a few seconds and you can take a nap on the nice canvas.” Her twisted to the side, pulling the choke even deeper. ”Granted, you might be missing a mask when you come to, but hey - everybody’ll see that lovely face.”

[Aeri]

Now that was the wrong thing to say, wasn’t it..? Viola was close, oh so close to giving into the chokehold and letting blissful sleep take her. Topless, her chest was pushing against his own, and his body was pressing against her, pretty sensual all things considered. She may have been done for here and now..

.. but.. he mentioned taking off her mask. As that dimly registered in her ears, Viola realised that was something she really couldn’t work with. Her hands slowly inched towards his stomach, pressing against his muscular waist..

“That.. sounds.. appeasing but.. i’d rather not..”

She managed to choke out, but now while she was on the verge of awakening, Viola grabbed his stomach. She’d dig all of her fingers into his waist and then simply form a crushing grip, clawing at his stomach in a dirty and extremely painful hold!

[BlackAkuma]

See? This was good. Eduardo was having fun, enjoying the sensation of Viola's taut, tight body rubbing up against his own, loving the feel of her body along his. What made it even sweeter was knowing what would come after - he’d knock her out, get the win, then help himself to that mask of hers and start off his LAW career strong. He was already working a game plan of wrestlers he wanted to visit and masks he wanted to steal, and this would be the jumping off point. Maybe he’d make it an Instagram thing, post every mask he took…

Those thoughts, fun as they were, came crashing down when he felt Viola’s hand running over his body. He welcomed it at first, loving her soft, supple touch. But those fingers started to curl and dig in, and…

El Blaze had a long, hoarse croak as her claw pressed into his body and rolled away, cursing with a mix of English, Spanish, and even a little Japanese thrown in for flavor. ”Ah!” He hissed as came over to his knees. ”Hijo de puta-”

[Aeri]

Normally Viola wouldn’t have pulled a nasty and painful move such at this. But victory was victory and she did not care if it came at a cost or not, she was determined to be the victor and stave off her enemies from stealing it from her grasp. From Eduardo’s treatment of her so far, Viola had started to see him more of a villainous figure than most..

But that was fine. She would be the hand of justice coming down on him to give him some comeuppance! Unfortunately though for him.. this time the hand of justice would claw is stomach ever so painfully to make him release the deadly guillotine choke! And effective it was, as she sucked in air to her lungs, a long and deep breath which was like music to her ears.

And then, she just grinned down at El Blaze’s writhing figure, still hints of pain dancing in her facial expressions.

“.. my my.. cannot take much, can you senor?”

She’d say contemptuously, raising her foot up and stomping down on Eduardo’s stomach to keep on the pressure! She’d dig her heel in, grinding against his waist and glaring at him..

“Maybe I ought to crush you here..?”

[BlackAkuma]

It was kind of funny what you could make work in wrestling.

To the naked eye, it wouldn’t seem like Viola was doing all that much to Eduardo. Just squeezing his stomach, digging her nails in - not pleasant, but not what you’d expect when you thought of effective submission holds. It looked like some silly thing out of comic book.

But El Blaze would have no qualms correcting any naysayers with a firsthand demonstration - this hurt. Quite a bit, in fact. His agonized cries were good enough evidence for anyone, and they only grew worse when she brought her heel into the mix and started grinding into him, literally stomping him into the mat like a bug.

”I’d much rather you not…” He replied through gritted teeth as she continued to mash away on his. He tried to push her away, but lacked both the strength and leverage to do anything worthwhile at the moment. All he could do, for now, was sit and wait and writhe, knowing the chance would come back his way.

[Aeri]

Viola softly exhaled. She placed her hand against her waist as she stared down at Eduardo being crushed like a bug beneath her heel. She’d slowly exhale, looking down at him and shaking her head.

“I’ll apologise for this senor, but I quite think I’ll finish this off with this one.”

Now Viola could play rough too. She began to kick Eduardo. Punt his sides over and over like a writhing human football, rolling him over till his side hit the turnbuckle. Instead of capitalising immediately.. Viola clambered out of the ring and dropped down to the ground. She’d clasp his leg with one hand and his arm with another and press her own leg to the post that was between them. She’d grit her teeth..

“Submit!”

Submit? He hadn’t felt any pain yet.. but her words became clear. She wrenched her body back, bending Eduardo sideways and putting him an excruciating submission hold! Viola grit her teeth, tossing back her hair and yanking roughly. Even if it was painful.. El Blaze should thank the stars she didn’t go for the one which targeted his crotch. That would have been REALLL bad.

[BlackAkuma]

So, needless to say, but this wasn’t quite what Eduardo had been looking for in his big debut.

Things had gone off well for most of the match, but they were starting to take a rather rapid and pressing turn, and he knew that getting crushed under Viola’s heel wasn’t going to be the end of it. They’d been wrestling for a good while now, and he could see that she was looking to put this thing to bed, with him being the one who went to sleep.

His suspicions were confirmed when she suddenly and abruptly started laying into him with a flurry of kicks, punting him further and further around the ring, until his back was at the turnbuckle. He was still reeling from all of that when she dropped down to the outside, grabbed his leg and arm, and proceed to give him the ultimate test in flexibility

A string of curses came out of Eduardo’s mouth as she bent him against the unforgiving metal, pulling and pulling, making it dig deep into his skin with each pull. It was torture on his ribs, as he was pulled into C-shape, bent in a direction his body was never meant to go.

But he wasn’t giving up. Not to her, not like this. ”Vete a la mierda!”

[Aeri]

“Oh you will.. you’ll give up.”

She promised chillingly. Viola tugged at him, bending him into a pretzel with little mercy. Until finally Eduardo felt sweet release, Viola lightly letting go. She’d playfully smile, clambering into the ring.

“How about.. a win, not by a pin.. or a submission, since I’ve tried either..

A ring out ought to do it!”

She said, towering over him. Viola stamped her foot down on his already aching chest, before lifting him up on her arms, hauling him up! She showboated his body across the ring, and then slammed him, tossing him right into the unforgiving ringside, proceeding to raise her arms and bask in the glory of the crowd as they counted down!

[BlackAkuma]

Hurting, getting beat around by a topless woman, while he himself was in his underwear.

Yes, it was fair to say that this whole thing hadn't gone quite the way El Blaze had planned it.

No, what he’d envisioned was pretty much the opposite of what was happening now, with him on the floor, suffering and aching, while Viola stood over him like the match was already hers to win. She probably thought that, too, and it would be hard to argue with her at the moment - not while she was effortlessly lifting him up, marching him forward, and hurling him clear out of the ring with astonishing ease.

He crashed to the floor outside and cried out at the impact, as a sharp pain ran up his side. He could already see Viola partying behind the ropes, with the referee starting up a count. Enjoying herself at his expense. Ruining his debut.

No. No, things were simply not going to be like that. He might not win this match, but that didn’t mean it had to end without him standing.

He reached under the apron, pulled out a steel chair, and rolled back into the ring as fast as his aching body would allow. The referee protested, but he hobbled his way past her and came hard at Viola, swinging the metal straight for her chest.

[Aeri]

Oh how quickly the tone of the cheers, the praises sung for Viola changed. They showered her with appreciation, and she basked in it. Of course, she though Eduardo down. Done. Finito.

A glorious debut for her. She intended to offer him a helping hand after her victory, but oh so quickly the tone changed, surging to one of danger, of warning. Viola realised the counting had stopped, and she spun around..

Only to be greeted by a steel chair to her face and breast. A striking blow, catching her body unaware. It was surprising how quickly she fell, her nigh perfect body dropping backwards with crimson droplets spilling from her freshly cut lip and red marks on her chest from the chair. She fell onto her back, a dazed look of pain in her eyes and no words for her unworthy adversay.. not for lack of capacity to say them, which indeed was a factor.. but no, for moreso her growing disgust at his actions.