Cheyenne Black Rock vs. Kerstin Locke

[Dubski]

Cheyenne Black Rock vs. Kerstin Locke
Match Type: Standard Match
Rules: The winner must pin, submit, or knock out her opponent.

Deanna Duncan

"Hooooly shit," said Deanna Duncan backstage, holding a hand over her mouth as she looked at her phone. Cheyenne Black Rock stood, watching the television in the gorilla position as she waited for cue to head out. "Have you seen your opponent? This Kerstin Locke chick?"

Cheyenne, nodded once. "Yes."

"No, I mean, have you really seen her? Not with your wrestling lens, but like a regular person lens." Deanna thrusted the phone at her tag partner and best friend, trying to show her point.

"I am a regular person," said Black Rock plainly in response, not looking at the phone.

Duncan rolled her eyes, exasperated as she held the phone in front of the Native American's face. "Chey, I need to say it plainly. Have you seen how outrageously hot that your opponent is. How are you so lucky to get this match!?"

"Because I weigh enough to be in her weight class," answered Cheyenne bluntly as a stage hand tried to get her attention. "I am out next."

Grabbing hold of Cheyenne's arm, Deanna said, "Wait! Listen, I would cram as many donuts down my throat and lift as much as I needed to in order to get into that weight class to fight this chick."

With a deep sigh, Black Rock nodded, trying to pull away and effectively dragging Deanna with her. "That is good to know."

Rushing in front of Cheyenne, Deanna held her hands out to halt her. "Okay! Can you give her my number, at least?"

Waiting a beat, the Chieftess looked confused before shaking her head. "No." She began to move again, with Deanna staying in her way and taking a couple steps back.

"Guh! Okay, but a business card then, maybe!?" offered Deanna, presenting one such business card made out for the both of them, Black Diamond as a duo. It was, in a word, gaudy.

Looking positively baffled, Cheyenne looked at it and said, "Why do we have business cards?"

"For business," answered Duncan simply. Then bobbed her head before continuing. "...And for picking up hot girls. But at least give it to her!"

Protect the Land by System of a Down began playing, putting a bit of finality to this exchange, for Cheyenne's sake. "My music started. I will not give her this business card," said the Chieftess, walking past Deanna, who tried to straggle alongside her.

"Alright! Good luck!" shouted Duncan, managing to stuff the business card in the space in Cheyenne Black Rock's cleavage as she went up the steps to the stage!

Cheyenne, meanwhile, continued to head down the stage, looking as imposing as ever. She got some cheers now, with the LAW crowd liking her brand of stoic powerhouse maneuvers, and likely her general appearance was very pleasing to look at. Somehow, Black Rock had endeared the audience to her, and she wasn't even sure how either. Nonetheless, her entrance was basic as she just walked down the ramp, to the ring steps, and then onto the apron and into the ring. Offering a simple, imposing look at the crowd, she surveyed them before giving a nod and heading to her corner, all decked out in her gear and the business card she still had sticking out of her chest, unbeknownst to her even now.

Cheyenne Black Rock

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[Fairy Dragon]

This was a big difference between Kerstin and most heavyweights, Kerstin mostly got here because she was big but her power was striking. So when she was warned to be ready for her next match she couldn't help but look into who it was assuming it was someone closer to what people expect from a heavyweight. When she got the Cheyenne Black Rock she knew what they meant, among powerhouses this chick was something else. "Hope she's not fast, then I could see how many punches it takes to knock her down." Kerstin said, she felt no fear from a situation like this. She'd come to expect to have fights like this and a powerhouse like Cheyenne was always someone Kerstin knew she'd need to fight.

Spoiler

She'd been waiting for her cue and came out to her music, adjusting her gear as she stepped out and standing proudly at the top of the ramp once she came out. This was a fight that everyone was going to love, the power of Cheyenne vs the fighting spirit of Kerstin who pointed at Cheyenne while making her way down to get to the ring. "Pleasure to meet you." Kerstin said, raising a fist and bringing it to Cheyenne to see if she would respond.

[Dubski]

Cheyenne would stand in her corner at the ready, arms crossed over her chest as she awaited her opponent's entrance. Kerstin Locke was lean, with muscles everywhere they needed to be. Immediately, the Chieftess knew what kind of competitor she'd be, especially since she was in that heavyweight class. It would be an interesting fight, and Black Rock was already thinking about how her strategy would be. She needed to rely on her innate toughness and use that to overpower any strikes that may come her way. No doubt, the Immovable Cheyenne Black Rock would be a challenge for Locke to knock down, and one that the Native American was sure that Kerstin would would want to rise to that challenge.

As Kerstin got close, Cheyenne took a closer look at her. A beautiful girl with delicate features that outlined her otherwise strong appearance. Black Rock would almost admire it, if the circumstances were different. Looks didn't much matter in a fight like this. Kerstin Locke would offer a fist bump, to which the Chieftess raised her brows. She normally didn't engage in fist bumping--despite Deanna having phases where that was all she would do. But, she wouldn't want to be too rude. So she went to fist bump Kerstin, but paused, wrinkling her brow.

She reached into her cleavage and took out that business card that was jutting out, letting out a soft groan. Deanna must have snuck it on her on the way out. This was hardly a distraction she needed now. Taking a deep breath though, Cheyenne blushed lightly and then presented the business card to Kerstin, closing her eyes. "Here," stated Black Rock, providing no context. She didn't want to address it any more than she had to.

[Fairy Dragon]

Kerstin waited for an answer on the fist bump, she knew the bigger girl seemed rather stoic and likely to refuse her and was happy to see her eventually pound her fists with her. Or attempt to, she saw her stop and instead went to her chest where something was in between them and instead handed it to her. Her face was trying to hide a blush, and the odd card she gave her was a duo of her and another girl in this Black Diamond duo. Kerstin didn't know what to make of it, but she could tell that Cheyenne was hesitant to hand it to her by the fact she was blushing.

"Ooohh..Is this a business offer or a proposition?" Kerstin asked. The card had a number and a picture but it's purpose was mostly lost on her and Cheyenne choosing to tell her as little as possible meant that Kerstin could only guess the meaning behind it. She could probably find out if she called the number on the card. "You guys looking for a third member?" Kerstin asked but laughed since she was half joking. She would turn around and place the card with her stuff so it wouldn't get lost and start to get ready for the opening bell.

[Dubski]

Cheyenne's expression tightened around her closed eyes. Letting out a soft groan at Kerstin's question, she opened her eyes now, rolling them up. The clearly perturbed Chieftess was hoping to not spend any amount of time speaking about it, but she Kerstin was in the dark now. "...This... I believe... is a proposition," said Cheyenne with a bit of strain in her tone. Black Rock would then huff out in annoyance through her nose and spoke up again. "...Not from me. From... the other girl. She is excited enough over it to suggest the idea of a third member, but..."

Clenching her first to her sides, Cheyenne shook her head and said in a more bold tone of voice. "This is irrelevant. Prepare to fight," stated the Native American bluntly, still blushing slightly as she held up her arms, ready to grapple with Kerstin in a test of strength as the bell sounded. She was looking to move on from this nonsense Deanna had thrown her into and just push forward to anything else she was better suited for: like wrestling. The further out of mind this would be, the better for Cheyenne Black Rock.

[Fairy Dragon]

The card had another girl, cute too like her partner and when she looked at Cheyenne she seemed to be struggling to respond. She wasn't even opening her eyes as she spoke like she was thinking over each word carefully to explain this to Kerstin. Just when she was starting to understand the meaning Cheyenne stopped and told her it was time to fight. She was embarrassed and it made it hard for Kerstin to tell if she was telling the truth or if this was a case of using the famous I have this friend story to proposition Kerstin without looking like she was directly doing it. Maybe she'd find out fighting.

"Good point. We'll have more time to talk after the match." Kerstin conceded, placing the card in one her pockets and stepping away to face Cheyenne. She did want to talk about it more, but first she had to get Cheyenne through her embarrassment so they could do it and so Kerstin could tell who was really giving her this offer and what it meant.

[Dubski]

Cheyenne was a careful communicator--and there was nothing careful about how she could broach this subject with Kerstin right now. She wanted nothing more than to move on from that thought and do something she was more than comfortable with: wrestling. It was a language that was far easier to convey into simple terms. Black Rock cleared her throat and shook her head, trying to shake off the conversation that they had attempted to navigate. It was time for a much simpler encounter.

The Chieftess would make her move when it appeared Kerstin Locke was ready. She approached her opponent slowly, with more lumbering steps, until moving more quickly as she got close, attempting to grab Kerstin in a collar and elbow tie up. Cheyenne wanted to assert her strength immediately, and put the pace for this match in Locke's head. And if she could grab hold of Kerstin, the Immovable Native American would attempt to abruptly transition to turning and heaving Kerstin through the air with a Biel Throw, wanting to simply throw Kerstin away with a hard landing. A move that would certainly not let Kerstin sailing as far as a lightweight or middleweight, but it would certainly be an impressive distance for anyone to throw a heavyweight.

[Fairy Dragon]

Cheyenne was stumbling through her explanation, Kerstin could tell that meant she didn't want to talk about it yet. They would have time for that afterwards, they said hello and now it was time to fight and anything she said would be about the match Kerstin was dying to win. She would lock up when the bell rang and tried to pick an arm to isolate and target, she even considered going for a leg when Cheyenne went first and tried to pull her close. Soon after that Kerstin started to get pulled further to interrupt her thrashing to get free by Cheyenne pulling her along and then throwing her across the ring.

"Ghh." Kerstin grunted, landing a few feet from where she was tossed. A considerable distance since Kerstin knew she wasn't light. "Strong arms." Kerstin complimented Cheynne before she returned to her feet and started to hop in place and move around. The best strategy after that was to keep her distance until she was ready to strike, circling Cheyenne while remaining ready to move back if she attacked her.

[Dubski]

The Biel Throw sent Kerstin flying across the ring in a tremendous show of strength. Cheyenne casually stepped forward to approach Kerstin. She canted her head slightly and smiled at the compliment. "Hmm. Thank you," answered Black Rock contently, readying herself to grapple once more. She did appreciate compliments towards her that were more than surface level. Compliments about her powerful physique or wrestling ability were always good ways to get Cheyenne to appreciate them.

The Chieftess would then keep her eyes on Kerstin, getting ready to engage in a fight with her now. She waited patiently, trying to find the right opening to make her next move. Black Rock calmly waited, not looking like she was any moves as she tracked Locke. And when she thought she had an opening, Cheyenne would rush forward and then clasp her hands together, aiming to level her opponent with a Polish Hammer! The powerful strike would be enough to send her to the mat if she could hit, and would further set a pace for this match up!

[Fairy Dragon]

Kerstin would stand back up, watching Cheyenne and thinking about her next move. A direct test of strength wasn't going to work, Cheyenne already looked bigger than her and she found out the hard way that the girl was stronger than she looked. This was going to take Kerstin being on her feet and ready to move around and fight until Cheyenne was weak enough to taken down head on. This was on her mind when the big fighter rushed her and went for a Polish hammer. Her speed gave Kerstin a moment to be worried before she moved away from it, dodging her hands and moving to the side of her opponent before she would turn and go for a kick to the side of Cheyenne's head.

She would wait a second to see what that did before she would plant her foot down and jump, to try and put her feet together and kick at Cheyenne's side with a dropkick. She couldn't play around with a few strikes, she needed to hit something big if she wanted to take down someone this strong, she wasn't going to hesitate.