Gold Ace vs. Desdemona Belti - Teenage Wasteland

[BlackAkuma]

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Match Type
Standard
Victory Conditions
Pinfall, Submission, or KO
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Over and under and over and under and over…

Dizzy went about the surprisingly complicated task of lacing up her boots in the backstage dressing room, putting on the finishing touches for her outfit. She was cutting it too close, even she could admit that, but it had been a busy day with her Mom. They’d had to travel back to Italy for a family friend’s funeral, and only just now made it back to Japan in time for the show thanks to their flight getting delayed, cutting things super-close. If they’d been off by any more, they would’ve missed their spot entirely, and for once, that would’ve been a big deal for Dizzy. She was actually kind of looking forward to this.

While she hadn't cared too much about this whole wrestling thing to start out with, only really coming over so she could sneak her way onto the hentai scene, her first match with the Hollywood Siren had opened up to how fun even a standard match could be if you went in with the right attitude. Sure, she’d lost that match, but she spent a good deal of it getting dommed by the bigger, bustier woman, who was more than game to taunt and tease and taste her all around the ring, even while her mother protested. The ending facesit had been particularly tasty, and while she would’ve preferred taking her on in a real sex match, she understood that wasn’t on the table until she figured out a way to sell it to her mother.

For now, the prospect of sneaking sensuality into her matches was an appealing enough one, and from what she knew of the LAW roster, most of the women would be down for it. So, yeah, she was looking forward to getting a little grabby in her second match, and she had a good feeling that this ‘Gold Ace’ would be down for it.

The potential was enough to put a smile on her face, one that her mother noticed as she came into the dressing room. ”Hm. Someone looks happy.” She had a little laugh and came over to sit beside Dizzy on the bench, eying her daughter as she continued her pre-match with the shoes. ”I take it you’re eager for your match?”

”Oh, yeah, big time.” Dizzy nodded to her mother, then put her focus back to her shoe, only to mess up one of the laces again. The string was long, and she could never get it tight enough. ”Hey, uh…” She looked up to her mother - all the way up - with a sheepish sigh. ”Do you mind helping me with…”

”I’ve got you.” Her mother reached over, took Dizzy’s leg, and pulled the shoe up to her lap, where she made quick work of the troublesome laces. ”I’m glad to see you’re not nervous. You studied up on Gold Ace, right?”

”Of course.” Nope, not even a little bit. Her mother had come up with a list of things she should watch on the debuting wrestler, but Dizzy hadn't paid it any mind, too busy with her sightseeing in Japan to really care much for it. ”I’ve got everything under control, trust me. She won’t see me coming.” At least, not in the ring...

Her mother paused at that, giving her a quick side eye and craning her neck towards her with a slow turn and a raised eyebrow. ”You…you looked over the stuff I sent you?”

”Yeah.”

”The stuff on Gold Ace?”

”Yeah.” Dizzy had a quick, tittering laugh, looking left and right like there was a joke she was missing. Her mother was getting at something, she could tell, but there was no way of reading her mind when she was like this. ”Why? Something wrong?”

There was a quick hint of a glare in her mother’s eyes, but it softened after a moment, as she finished off the troublesome shoe and Dizzy’s leg back down. ”No. No, nothing at all.” She gave Dizzy a reassuring pat on the shoulder. ”Let’s go, they’re about to play your music.”
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Desdemona Belti

Numb/Encore Instrumental by Linkin Park/Jay-Z

Dizzy found herself in the ring a few minutes later, psyching herself out in the corner as she made some guesses on the sort of girl she’d be up against today. She knew every woman couldn't be as voluptuous as the Hollywood Siren was, but she was hoping for someone close, someone who could really throw her around the ring, even if she was a rookie, too. She’d always preferred bigger women, which weren’t hard to find given her own size, but she really liked them in the heavyweight range. The ones who could just lay all over you and smother you under their flesh and muscles, with those thick, roomy hips…

Oof.

For now, she just leaned in her corner, chewing her lips, waiting for her surprise to come out, all while her mother looked on from ringside.

[The_Soul_of_Kia]

Garfield Railentine Cote-Wells, or "Rail", as he preferred to go by sat on a bench in front of his designated locker, looking at a mirror as he ran gel through his hair, getting it nice and spiky as he liked. His hands shook with excitement as his cleaned the gel off of them with a baby wipe. Today was the day, it was finally the day! The second generation rookie, the son of two famous wrestlers, had been in training since he was 13, and now 5 years later, he was getting to debut for the biggest wrestling promotion in the world!

With Rail's hands now clean, the blonde teen slipped on the rest of his outfit, the pads, the gloves, the shoes, enjoying the look of his slim and smooth body in the black leotard and extras, all of them that he had designed and sown himself, before sitting back down on the large bench. Now there was just one last step before he was ready to come out. Truth be told, as much as Rail loved wrestling and grown up around it...he had absolutely crippling stage fright, and the thought of going out in the ring was...rather terrifying. But he had learned a way of dealing with that. Over time, and with lots of practice and studying of mediation, he had developed a persona for himself, a way to step outside of himself and become someone different, someone more than able to handle the idea of the thousands in the crowd watching and screaming and cheering, someone who even enjoyed and fed off of it.

So, after lighting a bit of incense in his locker, (A decision he hoped wouldn't annoy the rest of the locker room), putting on his earbuds, and playing some mediation music on his phone, he closed his eyes, and began to meditate, repeating his mantra in his mind, and slowly letting his insecurities, his quirks, his normally quiet and introspective personality fade...and something else take their place.

Confidence. Arrogance. Assertiveness. Lust. Recklessness. A desire to entertain, delight, and bask in the cheers of an audience, and a willingness to take ridiculous risks to achieve such a response. Rail had tagged out for now, and this new figure, took the earbuds out, put his phone away, felt his hair to find it nice and solid and spiked. He reached into his locker and pulled out the final item, opening a small container and pulling out two colored contacts, putting them in his eyes and blinking to adjust, checking the mirror to see a pair of golden eyes shining back at him, as he gave his reflection a cocky smirk.

Gold Ace had arrived.

Spoiler

Gold Ace

Soon enough, Gold Ace would be behind the curtain near the entrance ramp, as his theme began to play, the lights darkening during the opening notes that built up his arrival, his excitement building every moment of the 30 second intro, until he was literally trembling with excitement as the intro faded out.

Then the beat dropped, the lights kicked back in, bathing the arena in golden light as the amped up rookie charged out onto the entrance ramp and struck a pose, basking in the eyes of a crowd full of thousands. Sure, they didn't know who he was yet, and didn't give much of a reaction, but that was fine. They'd know soon enough. He made his way down the ramp, slapping a few offering hands for luck before pointing at the ring and running full speed the rest of the way, sliding under the bottom rope to enter the ring in one smooth motion and immediately springing up, raising his hands up above his head in a "A" symbol, letting everyone, from the crowd to his opponent to the people watching at home, that the Ace had arrived.

Speaking of his opponent...Gold Ace turned and looked towards his opponent, a cocky smirk on his young face as he looked her over. She was...well, she was completely beautiful, for starters, but also very fit, probably fast and...hmmm, had somebody big in her corner. Tag partner maybe? Friend? Family member? Could be trouble. He liked trouble!

"Hey there!" He spoke, crossing his arms, trying to make himself look cool as he introduced himself. "Names Gold Ace. You are...an absolute beauty, but if you fight as well as you look, this should be a great match! I am SUPER excited for this, and I hope your excited too, isn't this awesome!?" he asked, spreading his arms and doing a slow spin as he looked at the massive audience...and hoping seeing the way the skintight outfit clung to his super cute butt would catch her attention.

[BlackAkuma]

Huh. Dizzy didn’t know much about this Gold Ace chick, but she would say right away that she liked the woman’s style. While she didn’t know what kind of music this was called, she liked the sound of it. Reminded her a lot of those old Nintendo games her mother used to let her play when she was growing up, the ones with the little dude with the blaster on his hand. Really catchy, really fast paced.

And she liked this light show, too. Really neat how she came bursting out from behind the curtain, too, and Dizzy had to say, she liked what she saw, even if this woman wasn’t the big sort of girl she preferred. The spiky hair was cute, the whole shimmering getup, and that cute little butt, and…and…

She was a he.

Gold Ace was a guy.

Her opponent was a man.

Dizzy watched him make his way down to the ring with her mouth agape and her eyes widening further with each passing second, as the pieces came into place. She knew that mixed matches were a thing in this company, but she didn’t figure that they would be putting her in one right out of the gate like this, in only her second outing.

She kept that pose, too, even as Gold Ace introduced himself, spinning around, so full of energy, the polar opposite to her gobsmacked self at the moment. When he was done, she blinked a few times, rebooting her brain, before she found the right words for the moment. ”You’re a guy.” She pointed his way, then looked back over her shoulder. [”Mom.”] She switched to her native Italian for a sidebar. [“That…he’s…he’s a guy.”]

[”I noticed. You might’ve noticed, too, if you’d actually looked over the files I sent you.”] Her mother stood there with arms folded and a blank stare. [”Well, go on. Introduce yourself.”]

Dizzy closed her eyes, doing her best to suppress all her disappointment, before she turned back to Gold Ace and extended her hand. ”I’m Dizzy. I mean, my name is Dizzy, not that I’m-” She cut herself off with a deep sigh and put on her best smile, not wanting to take all of this out on the poor guy. ”My name is Desdemona, but everyone calls me Dizzy. Nice to meet you. Dude.”

[The_Soul_of_Kia]

Gold Ace's confident, but friendly, grin turned to a look of confusion as he saw that his opponent looked...absolutely befuddled, flabbergasted, clearly taken aback by...something, causing Gold Ace to look down at his own body in concern, turning his head and body to try and get a view of his own backside.

"What...uh...what's with the face? Is...Is my butt not cute? I spent like, 7 weeks designing this outfit and another 6 weeks making it, I could've sworn it made my butt and thighs look cute..." He asked, a slightly feminine whine in his voice, his confidence waning just a little and a look of doubt crossing his expression, before her next words distracted him and he put his full attention back on her as she...stammered at him and then sighed, but still offered her hand and introduced herself. Huh. Curious. Very curious. Oh well, no reason he couldn't be friendly still.

"Heh, Desdemona huh? That's an beautiful and exotic name, it fits you. It's nice to meet you Dizzy, I'd even say I'm quite lucky to have such an attractive lady as my debut opponent!" He replied in a cheerful and playful tone, extending his arm to politely shake her hand. "You seemed pretty surprised when I got in the ring...were you expecting someone else or something?" He asked, more out of innocent curiosity than anything else.

[BlackAkuma]

”Huh?”

Gold Ace’s question caught Dizzy off guard, not quite the thing she’d been expecting to hear. He was fairly easy about this whole thing, wasn’t he? While she hadn't seen any of the mixed matches, she’d heard enough to know the LAW guys were typically intense, wrestling with something of a chip on their shoulder since they lost so much. That wasn’t the case with this guy, though - he was kind of meek, maybe a little nervous. First match jitters? She couldn't relate, but then, she hadn't taken her first match the least bit seriously, so…

As miffed as she was, she wasn’t about to take that out on Ace. He seemed nice enough, and his butt was cute. She just wished it wasn’t on that body, was all. He also seemed to be crushing on her super hard, and while barking up that tree wouldn’t get him anywhere, maybe she could use it… ”Non è niente, it’s nothing.” She waved it off and put on her best smile. ”Let’s have a good match, ‘kay?”

Dizzy threw him a quick wink and started to circle him as the referee rang the bell, bringing her hands up in a grappling stance. She was wary right now, not wanting to commit to anything big. She wasn’t quite sure what his style was, but if she had to guess, he’d be on the faster side, so she wanted to be ready for whatever came her way.

[The_Soul_of_Kia]

Hmm. Well, whatever that was, Dizzy seemed to get over it quick enough, and she seemed friendly and ready to get down to business. As she dropped into a grappling stance and started to circle him, he did the same, looking over her lovely frame to try and take in information about her. Looked like they were...pretty fairly matched actually. She seemed...just a bit taller...they looked about the same body size...probably meant she was fast too, if he had to guess. Then there was her...partner? Friend? Family member? Regardless, she was certainly...bigger. Something he could relate with, given how his own sister towered over him and had muscles bigger than him. Best to avoid that woman as much as possible, but keep an eye on her just in case.

He nodded in response to her question as the bell rang, golden eyes shining with the reflection of the spotlights above, making him look even more excited as he smiled at her. "Yeah, this is my debut match, I'm gonna give my best so give me yours too!" He replied, the two of them circling each other a bit more before he decided to try to make the first move, stepping forward and throwing his arms out, trying to grab the young woman around her shoulders to force her into a grapple!

[BlackAkuma]

Going toe to toe with a guy like - just about any guy, really, and most girls, too - wasn’t a great idea for Dizzy. While he wasn’t some giant, this guy certainly had the strength advantage over, just like 99% of the planet. She was almost certain to get overpowered, but then, she did have some ways to work with that.

The two met and locked up, and sure enough, she was worked back in short order, driven step after step towards the ropes. It wasn’t that she did anything wrong, she followed all the steps her mother told her, but there was just no way to bridge a gap like this. She was going to the ropes, despite her protests.

”Keep your mind open, Dizzy!” Her mother called from ringside. ”Smarter, not harder!”

”Capito, mamma!” She took another step back, then put her plan into action as she gave up on the collar and elbow all together and ducked down to Gold Ace’s side. She fell to her back behind him and grabbed his legs as she rolled, trying to pull him over and score a quick roll up pin right out of the gate.

[The_Soul_of_Kia]

Gold Ace had been curious if Dizzy, so near equal to him in size, was his equal in strength as well.

Turns out, she wasn't! Point for Gold Ace!

He had the advantage by a fair bit actually, the small blonde easily driving his cute opponent backwards, step by step, all the way back towards the ropes, thinking of how he could take advantage of this positioning.

Suddenly, the next thing he knew, Dizzy vanished from his site and escaped his lock up attempt in a blur of motion, and then he was on his back, his small cute butt pointed upwards in the air, Ace able to see his own legs, soft and smooth and properly man-scaped, sticking out above his head, his brain figuring out what was going on just as the referee dropped down to count the pin, slapping her hand against the mat with each count:

"ONE!

TWO!"

Right after the second pin count, Gold Ace bucked his hips as hard as he could, kicking both legs straight up and outward, breaking the pin attempt and rolling away from his opponent.

Quickly, he pushed himself back up to his feet and eyed dizzy, his golden eyes still wide in surprise at the near defeat, before his face suddenly broke out in a wide and enthusiastic grin and he pumped his fist in excitement as he spoke.

"That was AWESOME! You nearly got me!" He exclaimed, sounding almost too excited for someone who almost got pinned, as he shook his index finger at her with a chuckle.

"Alright, alright, I'm getting an idea of what you got going. You've got beauty for days, but you're quick and you're cunning too, faking me out like that, getting me to think I was overpowering you then rolling me up for a pin? Genius, had I been just a second slower on the uptake you might have just pinned me on the first move!"

He laughed, actually sounding giddy and excited to be having a good opponent, as he bounced left and right on the balls of his feet and getting his arms up again defensively

"Alright, I'm ready, I'm not going to let my guard down around you again!"

[BlackAkuma]

The one count was expected. She caught Gold Ace by surprise, so that slap would wake him up.

The second was more of a surprise. Dizzy didn’t think she’d caught him off guard all that much, but maybe she was wrong. She’d practiced this move enough times on her mother, it was one of the few she had down pat, but it’s effectiveness in a real match was questionable. With a result like this, though, she’d have to bust it out even more.

For a second, she even hoped against hope that it would end the match…

Alas, that wasn’t to be the case, Gold Ace escaped the hold at the last instant. Dizzy rolled away from, got to her feet and-

”Eeep!”

She yelped as Gold Ace’s sudden wave of enthusiasm took her wholly off guard. It was such a surprise that she fell flat on her butt, looking up at him as he heaped praise her way. The guy didn’t lack energy, there was no denying that, and she couldn't help but have a little laugh as she got back to her feet. You’d have thought she’d just hit one of those crazy flipping moves.

”It was just a roll up, my guy. But…thanks.” She stood back up, dusted herself off, and went back into her grappling stance. ”Okay, back at it.” She started to circle him once again, this time going a little lower, trying to see what move he’d go for this time.

[The_Soul_of_Kia]

Gold Ace's good humor increased as Dizzy fell right onto her butt, getting a giggle out of him as she got back up.

"Sorry, not trying to be weird, I'm just excited! Been waiting a long time for this." He replied, before they went back to circling each other, arms outstretched in similar grappling stances. Ace wasn't planning to go for a lock up this time though, not wanting to get caught again, so he opted to try something different this time, stepping forward and moving his arms as if he was attempting another grapple like before...only to suddenly lower them, trying to grab at her arm with both hands, and try to pull her body right into his, so he could wrap his arms around her head and capture the quick woman in a side headlock!