Match Type: "Standard Best Two out of Three."
Win by scoring a pinfall of three seconds on the opponent, forcing a wrestler to submit, or knocking the wrestler out. Two falls are needed to achieve victory in this match. Additionally, if a wrestler remains outside the ring for too long, they will be disqualified after a ten count. Furthermore, if a wrestler performs an illegal move and is caught in the act by the in-ring official, they will be disqualified.
Standard rules - DQs, Count-outs, and the submission or pinfall MUST happen within the confines of the ring.
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"...Entering the ring first, hailing from New York City, New York...standing at 5'1 and weighing in at 126 lbs...THE COBAAAAAALT SWAAAAN...GISELLLLLLLLE BEEAAAAAAUUREGAAARD!!!!"
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Giselle stood at the top of the ramp, flaunting her lovely figure for the entire audience to gaze at. She commanded a sensual authority with her looks and experience. She was a model veteran of professional wrestling, clocking in with over two decades of experience at forty-four years old, still kicking around and kicking ass like she was in her prime...Though Giselle would claim that she ALWAYS performs in her prime. She struts down to the ring like she owns the place, tossing flirtatious winks and deviously-blown kisses toward the audience. She gives a sexual pose atop the apron, dancing around to the big-band-style jazz number of her theme as the music swells into a glorious crescendo. She removes her shawl, tossing it to the wayside amongst the crowd, getting a pool of adoring fans to fight over her. Giselle loved this feeling of dominance, standing tall over a horde of devout fans that adored her. This sensation of power was to kill for...It's one of the many reasons why she loved wrestling. Even at forty-four, the middle-aged beauty could still find such thrill and wonder within this glorious squared circle.
After soaking up further praise from the audience, Giselle moves from the center of the ring to her corner, where she remains until her opponent's arrival. She stands by with a firm yet elegant poise, ready to rumble with another delightful opponent. This youthful lass was about to experience what it's like to fight with a REAL veteran of the industry. All these young bucks and spry stags would witness that age had no bearing on a talented soul like the Cobalt Swan. In fact, the haughty semi-heel of a woman would claim that, like a luxury wine, age only makes her better at the end of the day. She stretches and limbers up, ready to bring the smackdown to the so-called 'Ruthless' Gura...
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