Doctor Fabulous vs. Cleo Hulbury - Apex Qualifier

[Dubski]

Doctor Fabulous vs. Cleo Hulbury
Match Type: Standard
Victory Conditions: The winner must pin, submit, or knock out her opponent.

Strobe lights began flashing on the stage as Dr. Feel Good by Rania begins playing and Doctor Fabulous steps out onto the stage with a pair of glasses on and a white doctor's jacket over her attire. She stands in the middle of a spotlight, crossing an arm over her chest as she regards the crowd, giving a wave to them as they cheer her. Starting to make her way down the ramp, she would blow some flirtatious kisses and winks to those cheering for her, letting the crowd take her personality in. With a grin, she got to the ring apron before walking to the one side and jogging the length of it to leap onto the apron, resting an arm on the ropes and leaning over in a seductive pose, smiling at the camera that had gotten close to her. Taking off her glasses, she bit down on the end of them before winking and stepping into the ring.

Eventually, the Doctor would saunter to the center of the ring before making a show of taking off her jacket. She would strike a pose, tipping down her glasses to give the crowd a wink before passing it to the referee and passing her glasses and jacket to her. Then, Doc Fab walked to her corner, hopping in place and doing a few last minute stretches, ready to see her opponent come out to the ring to watch her with a keen eye; she wanted to see what she may be in for in this contest. It was an Apex Qualifier, and after her previous loss, she was looking to make good on her appearance this time. She had done a little bit of research on her opponent before and she was... intrigued, from multiple viewpoints. It would be interesting, to say the least.

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[Bare]

Watching her opponent's entrance from backstage Cleo would tsk in annoyance as she stretched. "Amateur." She muttered in response to the blonde woman's seductive poses and attempts at sexy. Not that they were actually bad, bur rather Cleo just believed she could do em all better. In fact... Finishing up her stretches with a roll of her neck Cleo would look at the entrance curtain knowing her time was coming, so she would just show the so called doctor how to really be sexy.

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Once the music for Cleo kicked off the model would come out to a mixed but loud reaction. The fans definitely responding to her, even if it wasn't universally positive. Not paying much heed though Cleo just popped a hip out with her hand there, tossing her hair back and standing, showing off her impressive body to the fans before strutting down the ramp like it was runway.

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Approaching the ring proper Cleo would walk up the steps and head to the middle of the apron before suddenly swinging her leg up into a vertical position, showing off her flexibility as she then rested it over the top rope, hooking her foot there before leaning back, resting along the top rope while her other leg slowly rose up, showing off all of Cleo's long legs and toned body in a steamy pose before her free leg came down on the other side of the ropes and she effortlessly pulled off the top, landing gracefully in the ring where she now stood against her opponent, looking both unimpressed, and a bit smug as well, no doubt from believing her entrance was better than the good doctor's.

[Dubski]

As Cleo made her way out to the ring, Doctor Fabulous was leaning against her corner, propping her elbow on the corner and her chin on her fist, watching her opponent with a simple smile. She opted to just keep an eye on the girl to see what she could glean from her. Hulbury certainly had confidence, at the very least, and it showed in the dismissive look she gave Fabulous. The blonde psychiatrist just simply smiled bad at her, using her free hand to wiggle her fingers in a wave. "Cute moves. You seem to have that entrance figured out," remarked Doc Fab, leaving a more open-ended comment to see how Cleo would react.

She would then make her way to the middle of the ring, the doctor extending a hand to her opponent. "I'm hoping we can have ourselves a fair and enjoyable match. I have no doubt you'll be able to give me a challenge," said Fabulous in a pleasant tone. She had that tone down quite well--compliments to the profession for it. She had an idea about the type of personality she was going to be facing now, but she figured she could stand to get a better idea of it.

[Bare]

As she entered the ring Cleo couldn't help but notice that damn smile on the woman's face. It wasn't natural and it was pissing Cleo the hell off already. But she couldn't let herself get too distracted, she'd have time to wipe that look off the blonde bitches face. "Tcht, you can bet you're crows feet I do old lady, just wait till you see what moves I have when the bell rings, guarantee they won't be as 'cute' then." Cleo shot back snarkily to the woman's initial comment when entering the ring, clearly not wanting to let any perceived disrespect go, and that's all Cleo got from the woman's tone. '

Seeing the doctor approach the center of the ring with a hand extended made Cleo's eyes narrow as she too approached. "I'll give you more than just a challenge.." Cleo said, her arm extended as if to accept the handshake... only to instead arch upwards to slap Fabulous across the face! "I'll send you packing from here!" Cleo yelled if the slap had connected successfully, prompting the ref to immediately step in and keep the two from coming to blows early!

[Dubski]

Doctor Fabulous smiled warmly in response to Cleo's very bitter remarks, simply shrugging her shoulders and keeping that hand extended. She would continue to be cordial. Kill them with kindness was a motto she was familiar with, and it worked most anywhere but wrestling. But it was valuable intel for her, at the very least. This led to her getting slapped, but it hardly meant as much in the early going. And even through that slap, a smile was still etched on the blonde's face as she gently wiped at her cheek, giving a knowing nod. It would be like that then.

The referee stepped between them and Doctor Fabulous simply looked over at the official and stated calmly, "You can just ring the bell." The referee obliged and Doc Fab immediately went into action, lunging forward and ducking down to Cleo's side, aiming to wrench at her arm and start manipulating it. Then, she would then aim to lock on a standing Key Lock, wanting to wrench that arm, and specifically the wrist, of her rather angry opponent.

[Bare]

Cleo would growl softly as the doctor kept up that damn annoying smile of hers even after the slap she received courtesy of Cleo. 'What the hell is it gonna take to wipe that look off her face?!' Cleo thought to herself as the bell ring and just as she raised her arm up for another slap Cleo would instead find her wrist grabbed and seized by the blonde woman across from her!

Feeling her arm pulled up and twisted behind her pain immediately sprang up from the affected area making Cleo wince and grunt in pain from the hold. "Ah! Just what the hell do you think you're agh! Doing!" Cleo asked between grunts as her foe twisted and wrenched on the arm, trying to swing her own arm back, attempting to muscle her way out of the scenario with some strikes to the side of the doctor's head!

[Dubski]

Doc Fab was looking quite relaxed as she held that Key Lock on Cleo's arm, walking her around in a circle to keep her from staying in a single position. "Keeping a hold of this arm until you can be trusted to use it," replied the Doctor simply as she held on the hold, giving it an extra tug. Then, she felt the first blow hit the side of her head, wincing, as Hulbury was trying to fight back. "Okay," said the blonde, taking wide sweeping steps to avoid each further step before transitioning into a quick snapmare, taking Cleo down to the mat.

As soon as Cleo was down, the Doctor stepped over her opponent, straddling her body as she grabbed hold of the arm once more, this time holding on a firm armlock. "So let's talk about this unnecessary aggression. Would you like to talk about why this was your immediate response?" asked Doc Fab, sounding rather casual, even as she held onto the hold, smiling up at the referee as she waited for an answer.

[Bare]

Cleo did not like to be taken lightly by anyone, let alone some blonde bimbo playing at being a psychiatrist! Unfortunately however despite the level to which she disliked the woman and wanting to beat the woman down, she was proving to be more and more difficult to deal with. "Ngh! Gah!" Cleo yelled, trying to swing behind her at Fabulous's head which was successful for a moment... But then the woman changed tactics.

Feeling her arm miss on her next attempt to swing at the blonde Cleo would wince as she was pulled along by the woman with her long sweeping steps out of her reach. 'Damn it.' Cleo thought to herself before finding herself pulled head over heels, crashing into the mat before her arm was twisted behind her back in a even more painful arm lock! "Gah bitch!" Cleo hissed out in pain as she immediately reached with her free arm towards her shoulder.

What arguably made this worse however was that the damn woman kept trying to question her like this was a psyche session! "No! I! Wouldn't!" Cleo hissed out between grunts as she tried to turn over on her side, just enough that she could take one of her long legs and swing it up to try and connect with a kick to her back!

[Dubski]

The Wrestling Professor kept her hold on tight, the arm lock torqueing Cleo's limb while the blonde was straddling her, she patiently held onto her as she posed her question with a smile. She got a predictable answer--she hadn't expected much more than that, but she at least found herself amused by the nature of it. Outright denial and a negative exclamation. It seemed to match Hulbury's personality thusfar. And of course, that kick would too.

The kick hit Doc Fab in her back and made her grunt out loud, nearly tipping over from it. She was fortunate she was in a more dominant position now. She would then give Cleo's arm a hard yank, attempting to force Cleo onto her front and grabbing hold of her foe's wrist. Then, she would try to add a twist of Cleo's wrist with her arm lock. "I think it would behoove you to show a little more restraint though. I wouldn't, for instance, use this hand to disrespect someone at the start of your match. It doesn't impress anyone, and in your attempt to show dominance, it really only exudes weakness," explained Doctor Fabulous calmly, attempting to make her point as she attempted to continue her submission to accent said point as well.

[Bare]

Cleo utterly hated this. This feeling of weakness, nay powerlessness, and so soon into the match no less! It was beyond infuriating and she wanted it to end! Unfortunately for her the kick she had managed to send by twisting herself hadn't been enough to dislodge the doctor from Cleo's back and instead had motivated the woman to twisting the hold even further to press her back down! "Gaghhhh!" Cleo yelled out in pain, unable to come up with anything else, especially as the doctor started twisting her wrist, nothing seeming to work on the blonde leaving Cleo forced to just struggle and kick her legs about on the mat in defiance.