Match Type: Humiliation Selfie Match
The win condition requires a wrestler to take a selfie capturing a moment of them dominating their opponent in a humiliating fashion. If the opponent manages to escape or screw up the photo in the end (i.e. Blurry, Too Hard to Tell, etc...), the selfie WILL NOT count. A phone will be provided whenever a wrestler wants to try and go for a selfie.
Standard rules apply. DQs are on, Count-Outs are on, and the selfie must occur in the ring. Lewd actions are allowed.
Roxy Hartbrooke was preparing herself for quite an interesting match ahead of her. 'Humiliation Selfie'...She had NEVER heard of the concept before, but after having it explained, it was pretty enticing. This was a chance to produce a bit of 'steamy' content for her audience. Something that ONLY high-tier donors would be able to tune in to. With that in mind, she advertised this match the entire week leading up to it until it was finally showtime. She slipped on her gear and modeled a few times in the locker room mirror, wanting to get a couple of photos to post on her socials just before the match in order to drum up a little more attention and buzz. Once she was ready, she exited the backstage area and proceeded with her entrance as her theme song kicked on.
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"...Entering first, hailing from Los Angeles, California...standing at 5'4 and weighing in at 107 lbs...THE FINEST, FIGHTING, FLYING FELINE... ROXYYYY HAAAARTBROOKE!!!!"
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Roxy emerges from the back in her full attire, dancing with cat-like motions mixed in, playing up her role as the so-called "finest, fighting, flying feline"...She gave an electrifying performance to her entire audience, amping them up with her energetic personality as she made her way down the ramp. As she stepped down the ramp, keen-eyed spectators and stream viewers saw a noticeable difference in her usual walk pattern. She gave more of a strut than prance this time around, and her tail was swinging from side-to-side as she gave her hips a sensual sway. She walked with vigor and confidence, showcasing a new and unseen level of sexual promiscuity as she climbed up the apron, sliding through the ropes in a teasing way, laying on the middle rope with her perky buns pointing up, highlighting her plump ass and curvy hips before entering the ring, taking off her fake cat paw gloves.
She grabs a microphone and poses, welcoming her many fans. "Hello everyone~...welcome to a VERY special stream hosted by yours truly, Neo-PAW-Litan...the fastest, fairest, and finest feline LAW has ever seen. I'm here to present you with a one-on-one match scheduled for ONE FALL...submitted as a very unique request from this month's top donor. AN INTERGENDER MATCH!!! But not just ANY ol' standard affair, no, no...a 'HUMILIATION SELFIE' match...Don't touch that dial, folks. You're going to wanna stay tuned in for THIS. Things are about to get -H- to the -A- to the -W-T-, baby!!!" She said, hyping the crowd further before moving back and passing the microphone off to a stagehand, returning to her corner and awaiting her opponent patiently.