Show some respect - Britanny Ysé vs Azucena Ortiz

[Bearhug Goddess]

Standard Match
Victory Conditions: Gained by either pin, KO, or submission from the opponent.
Normal rules apply.

Tonight is a new game day for Britanny, who was slowly making her LAW debut. As usual, the French is informed about her opponent’s wrestling career but found nothing, so she was a new arrival just like Britanny a few weeks ago. Although experience in wrestling is one thing, her opponent had the profile of a fierce fighter starting with Muy Thai and then MMA. It was clearly the kind of striker that Britanny wanted to face, it was the moment to see if the French savate was useful!

She walked out of the locker room with a small smile after a short stretch, standing in front of the corridor leading to the ring. As usual, Britanny warned her before her theme began.

"OHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOH~"

Britanny

Spoiler

After her powerful laugh, her theme began and Britanny could finally start walking and appearing from the 30th second, just as her theme was finally starting. She smiled at the public and her fans who were a little more numerous after seeing her matches and her personality. She kept a proud and serious psoture, showing that she was still confident in herself for this game.

She then climbed into the ring passing between the strings and seeing the audience slightly louder than usual, she decided to laugh again as her theme began to stop little by little to make room for the arrival of her opponent.

"Ohohohohoh~ They are noisy tonight~ "

[Kassia]

The Peruvian stretched a little backstage, bouncing on the balls of her feet and cracking her knuckles. She heard the blaring theme of her heavyweight opponent as well as the crowd’s noise wash over her and she smiled a little, being reminded exactly of where she was and what she was doing.

‘This is it huh… time for the real show!’

She waited for her opponent’s entrance theme to die down before eventually her own theme made way, with her following and shuffling along to the funky beat as she danced down the ramp.

Azucena

Entrance Theme

Her previously racked up fanbase who came to watch her cheered loudly, and the rest of the crowd soon started to follow, enjoying the upbeat nature of the woman, with her high-fiving fans as she made her way down.

When she reached the ring, she climbed up and turned back, leaning on the outside of the ropes to look at the crowd once more, wanting to excite them as much as possible.

She eventually made her way through the ropes and into the ring, seeing her relatively large opponent on the opposite side. She smiled as she took off her jacket and necklace, placing them outside where they were whisked away to safety before she locked eyes with her opponent.

“Woah, you’re… tall! Even compared to me!”

She grinned after shouting the statement across the ring before stretching a little more, waiting patiently for the bell.

[Bearhug Goddess]

It was now the turn of Britanny's opponent to make her appearance and the Frenchwoman didn't take her eyes off her. The way she moved, walked and looked around, Britanny paid attention to every little detail in her opponent until she joined her in the ring. The comment about her size made the ojou laugh slightly, who raised her hand to her lips to hide her laughter.

"Ohoh?~ Don't tell me you're afraid of measuring yourself against someone stronger and taller than you~"

Britanny wanted to walk towards the center of the ring to shake her opponent's hand but the latter didn't seem to agree, preferring to stretch and wait for the bell to ring for the match to begin. The Frenchwoman remained perplexed by such a disrespectful act and ended up sighing for a long time to release her frustration and then warning herself.

“Very good very good, I see the type, I will teach you respect, insolent~”

“DING”

The bell rang for the start of the match and Britanny wasted no time, throwing herself at her opponent as quickly as possible, slightly raising her arm to her opponent's chest level to start this match with a powerful lariat.

[Kassia]

She noticed her opponent’s blue and focused eyes staring at her the whole way, but took no notice, happily letting her stare as much as she wants at the Peruvian.

The smug laughter that emitted from Britanny after Azucena’s comment was also taken note of, as well as her reply.

“Scared?!”

She chuckled slightly to herself, closing her eyes as she stretched and continued her statement.

“Don’t get too cocky now, it was meant to be a simple compliment!”

She smiled, however as if something had struck her in the ring as well, she swore under her breath noticing Britanny’s expression change.

‘Oh, the handsha-!’

DING

Azucena’s thought was rudely interrupted by the bell and Britanny had immediately started running at her. The Peruvian quickly regained her thoughts the best she could and narrowly dodged out of the way of the opening Lariat, already taking notice of the sheer power her opponent had.

“You know, I think there’s been a misunderstanding!”

She spoke out whilst staying ready for anything the Frenchwoman had next.

“I didn’t mean to show any disrespect! Usually it’s more obvious than a missed or forgotten handshake.”

She chuckled nervously, trying to think of her own battle strategy during this time.

[Bearhug Goddess]

Outside of the ring, Britanny was a rather popular woman thanks to her family clothing brand. She may have been self-centered, but her opponent must have felt honored to be able to face such an important and influential woman, especially for her first match!

She rushed towards her opponent to perform a lariat as soon as the bell rang, hoping to teach her opponent respect in this way except that the Peruvian dodged this lariat rather easily, probably thanks to the difference in size. The Frenchwoman continued her race and even though her opponent sought discussion, Britanny refused by cutting her off with a donkey kick to the stomach.

Following this blow, Britanny stood up and turned around to face her opponent again, looking at her with a drunken look and sighing long before placing both hands on her hips.

“What’s done is done, it's not the time to argue Miss Azucena.”

Britanny was now taking a grappler stance, waiting for her opponent to attack her now.

[Kassia]

While Azucena had some inkling of who her opponent was from mentions outside the ring, she decided not to focus on that and view her as a clean slate and pure opponent. Her judge of character can then be purely as how good of a wrestler the Frenchwoman is rather than anything else. Obviously, this was no easy task, as she was being reminded more and more of how famous she was the more the Peruvian stared at her, and was getting increasingly surprised in retrospect at how she managed to land a debut with someone so prolific. Nonetheless, she tried her best, deciding to save her respect for after the match.

Despite Azucena’s attempts at dialogue, Britanny evidently wasn’t interested, with the donkey kick connecting and Azucena, whilst still blocking in some way, feeling a fraction of her might as she tanked through it. This lack of interest in conversation was only further compacted through the heavyweight’s reply, which Azucena frowned at before sighing.

“Sometimes I wonder why I bother…”

The Peruvian looked down before looking back up with a smirk.

“I guess our conversation will have to wait until I crush you then!”

She then launched her own offensive manoeuvre, attempting a clothesline that she instead intended to feint at the last second to go for a low dropkick to the heavyweight. She knew Britanny could overpower her in sheer strength due to her immense stature, and didn’t want to get locked up in a test of strength because of this. If her plan ended up working, she’d quickly go for an elbow drop afterwards to flatten the Frenchwoman even further down onto the canvas.

[Bearhug Goddess]

Britanny executed her Donkey kick just after her lariat hit her target but felt from her foot that she had hit her opponent’s legs, her opponent andzit fast enough to block that shot. She straightened up and turned around to face her opponent, smiling at her with an innocent look as if she did not know what to talk about the Peruvian.

"Ohoh?~"

With the start of the match, Britanny knew that her opponent was faster than her, she used to meet women faster than her when she was a boxer but it was the first time as a wrestler. Rather than opt for the "easy" solution she used when she was a boxer, she preferred to use a technique that made her more wrestling, that of letting herself be hit to better catch!

She let her opponent move towards her, preparing her body and bust to receive a blow and even if she expected a clotheline, she rather easily cashed the dropkick of her opponent who aimed at her bust. She only steps back, sighing because of the place where she had just been hit but she did not fall down, so her opponent could not chain!

She took the opportunity to go on the offensive in turn, letting her opponent get up to jump on her and run a Running body splash. The Peruvian was at risk of pain if she could not dodge this blow, the difference in size and weight was too big and advantaged the French.

[Kassia]

While the dropkick connected, it wasn’t enough to bring down the giant, and Azucena frowned slightly in frustration at not being able to build the momentum she wanted, although having to admit it wasn’t one of her best plans regardless.

She sighed at Britanny’s seemingly nonchalant nature in regards to her attack and executed a perfect kip-up to get back on her feet, quickly trying to think of what to do next to fell her heavyweight opponent.

‘She’s clearly too tough to be taken down by normal kicks and clotheslines, do I really have to try and go for more strength-based grapples? I haven’t executed most of my strikes yet though, maybe there’s more to try, oh hey she’s running pretty fa-’

Azucena was too busy in her own thoughts to properly notice Britanny wanting to attack instead, assuming she would just wait again like last time.

Despite trying her best to avoid it at the last second, Britanny’s Running Body Splash connected fairly well with the Peruvian and she was powerfully flattened to the canvas by her opponent’s superior weight, letting out a grunt of pain as the connection happened with the Frenchwoman now laying on top of her, more in control of the situation at hand.

[Bearhug Goddess]

This time it was the right one, finally a shot from Britanny connected perfectly on her opponent. The weight difference was so huge that even if her opponent noticed it, she wouldn’t have time to dodge. It was a chance we should not miss and Britanny perfectly executed her Running body splash, now hitting the Peruvian under the carpet, under her weight.

Britanny had several ideas in mind now that her blow had worked, she could very well punch her in the cheeks, take her hair and slam her face to the floor or even smother her under her chest. But it was not charming enough and graceful enough for the French who wanted to offer a magnificent show of wrestling.

She then stood up rather quickly, taking her opponent by the hair and forcing him to stand up. She still gave a powerful blow of knees on her stomach, not wanting her opponent to try to fight or run away, then she put the head of the Peruvian between her legs before raising her arms, it was the perfect position for a pedigree!

"Ohohoh~ Eat this!~"

If her opponent did not escape this take, Britanny will execute it by falling to the ground, crushing the face of her opponent under her butt and sitting on it to directly follow with a painful facesit!

[Kassia]

The Peruvian tried her best to maintain composure underneath her opponent, and took some breaths.

“You really are… big.”

She smirked a little despite her situation, knowing she might take it the wrong way and that she was already pushing her luck so early on into the match.

Unfortunately, any further thoughts were interrupted as she was forced up with her hair by the Frenchwoman before being kneed hard in the gut, groaning a little as the blow landed to assumedly try and prevent her dodging.

She then felt her head try and be forced in between Britanny’s thighs, and she immediately knew she had to take action before things got really bad.

‘Man, I am NOT being finished this early!’

While she felt Britanny try and secure the butterfly lock for a Pedigree, she fought back with all her strength, not letting her arms be taken and wanting to make the Frenchwoman really struggle.

As she did so, she attempted to slowly get her head out of her opponent’s sizeable thighs that had loosened their grip and free herself, where she could then potentially answer with a devastating counter, jumping up and bringing Britanny’s head to her knees as she fell, trying to deliver a strong Codebreaker, wanting to stun the Frenchwoman or at least make her stumble slightly so she could follow up.