Reina Izara Vs. Ember Sykes: Too big to Conquer?

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Smother Match: Victory must be awarded by K.O.'ing the opponent with a smother. There will be No DIsqualifications!

As the crowd’s cheers and chatter turned to lull, the lights of the arena dimmed to near darkness, the arena now knew full well who was arriving to greet them. And unlike before when there was a mixture of cheers and boos, what cheers of loyal fans she had left were all but drowned out in an ocean of jeering boos. Not that she much cared for what those beneath her would cry, but even so, after losing to Florence in her debut, the crowd's shrieks dug under her skin. Making what cool she had nearly incinerated the moment they touched her ears. Fine, if they will be like that, then she'll give them a dominant display to silence them thoroughly. Taking a deep breath as she sat on her throne, Reina awaited for the Announcer to begin his speech, now was the time to show all those who doubted her just how much of a fluke Florence's victory was. And what better way to prove her dominance than by smothering a supposed main eventer under heel?

So, when her trumpets sounded, Reina closed her eyes while her elevator raised to the stage. Carrying her and her throne to the top of the ramp, ready to begin her next campaign.

Entrance Theme

“AND NOW…MAKING HER WAY TO THE RING, COMING IN FROM LOS ANGELES CALIFORNIA, STANDING 5’8’, AND WEIGHING IN AT 168 POUNDS COMES REINA, THE CONQUEROR…IIIIIIIIZAAAAAARRRAAAA!”

Not wasting any time, the moment the announcer finished, Reina was already on the march to the ring. Stamping her booted feet to the ground, Reina marched like a woman on a mission. With fire in her eyes and a prideful sneer on her lips, Reina's powerful legs strode down the ramp with a queen's grace and a soldier's rhythm. Never taking her eyes off the ring as she did so. Now was not the time for showboating and boasting. Now was the time to remind everyone why she was called the conqueror and prove to every naysayer, every detractor online or in person that she was that damn good! So now, standing in the ring with a hawkish gaze, Reina looked behind her ebony throne, awaiting this main eventer she was to conquer.

Spoiler

[Darius 2.0]

It didn't seem like that long ago that Ember Sykes had stood upon this stage as a rookie herself, nervous out of her mind and hoping she didn't screw this whole pro wrestling thing up. It was a completely different story now though. After a couple of years in the league, Ember had risen to become one of its most popular wrestlers! Her spunky attitude combined with her compact size, gorgeous curves and innate love of smothering out the competition under her big behind had won the hearts of many within a short span of time. So when her music started up, the audience went wild with cheers!

Wrestling Attire

Stepping out from backstage, and stepping around the nifty throne her soon-to-be opponent had brought with her, Ember Sykes arrived at the top of the ramp, a big grin on her cute face! No matter how many times she did it, she never got tired of this feeling of first stepping into the arena. No matter what else happened in the match to come, this would always be Ember's favorite part!

Dressed in her iconic and unorthodox attire, the purple haired gal would make her way to the ring with a few friendly waves to fans along the way. Once there, she would hop up onto the apron and make a sexy show of her leaning through the middle ropes, her famous booty suspended in the air for all eyes to see, with her black thong peeking out over her yoga pants.

She would then slip her way into the ring and make her way to the center of it, where she hoped she would meet her opponent there. Ember did not know much about Reina Izara other than she was a relatively new wrestler to the roster. She certainly looked like she knew what she was doing with both an impressive entrance and a wrestling outfit that made Ember envious! But Ember knew how nerve wracking it could be in your first couple of LAW matches, so she intended to greet the rookie with the same kind of encouragement she received.

Stepping up to Reina, Ember would be forced to look up since the woman was nearly a foot taller than her. Despite this height difference, Ember did not seem concerned at all that she'd be fighting Reina in the next few minutes. "Hi there!" Ember greeted cheerfully. "Nice to meet you. Try not to be too nervous, okay? Just bring your A-game and you'll do fine! Not that I'll be going easy on you of course!"

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She's so...small? Was the question that broke the dam of focus Reina's mind had created. This was who she was supposed to face? This pint sized short stack wearing fun clothes?!

Snapping her face to the poor referee, the conqueror's eyes sharpened to a razor as if asking the ref, "Really? This is who I'm facing? This lightweight?!" And to her petrifying stare, the poor wilting official could only give Reina a shaking shrug. She knew how well Ember was in the ring, heck she even officiated some of her matches. But, under a stare that may as well be the sun glowering down on her, all her protests practically burnt away.

"Tsk." Reina scoffed, turning her head back to Ember, even Reina's eyes raised at seeing the other girl's physique. A short but powerful package with an ass that even outclassed her own. Not that she'd vocally admit it of course, but still. She had to make sure to stay wary of that wrecking ball of a rear. All that power in just her legs made Reina begin to reconsider her earlier offense. But the moment Ember told her not to be nervous, the conqueror's already sore pride burned at the thought of her viewing this, "lightweight" as a challenge. So in a huff of annoyance, Reina stepped closer to Ember and looked down at her with a prideful gleam in her golden eyes.

"Oh, believe me, I am about as nervous as you are tall. But I do hope you bring your all, because that will just make my conquest that much more enjoyable. Even if it is against a light weight."

[Darius 2.0]

Whatever chance Reina had for a friendly match with Ember took a significant blow when the taller woman called her a 'lightweight'. Both the word and Reina's arrogant attitude caused Ember to bristle, and her friendly smile to fall from her face. The rookie may not have known it, but she had just crossed into taboo territory. If there was one thing Ember couldn't stand it was being underestimated because of her height, and calling her a lightweight was a basic way to do so. She hadn't had to deal with it for quite awhile, not since she delivered a humiliating squash match against Alexandra Wild, when the mean girl made the mistake of openly laughing about it in Ember's face. The now infamous match taught LAW two things about Ember; never make fun of her height, and that the shorty had a bit of a dominant side to her.

Clenching her fists at her sides, Ember took a deep breath to quell her rising anger, telling herself that Reina didn't know any better, being as new to the league as she was. There was still a chance to salvage this and maybe turn this into a friendly match. It's possible that Reina just felt a little insecure about her competing in this match and lashing out was her way of coping. There was no need to freak out and deliver a beatdown of epic proportions to her opponent.

Not yet at least.

WHen Reina stepped up to her, Ember stood her ground, despite the obvious height difference. Though Reina was certainly strong looking, especially in her lower half, Ember felt confident enough in her abilities that she shouldn't be worried. Instead, she matched Reina's gaze and tried to resume her smile. "Uh, I'm not a lightweight actually," she began, trying to keep her cool. "I'm a middleweight just like you. So what say we just have a good match with no hard feelings?" Ember would then extend her hand in friendly offer of a handshake, hoping to bury the hatchet. Of course, her other hand would remain clenched at her side in a balled up fist..

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Although a bit surprised at Ember's weight class, Reina could hardly say it's her first time seeing something like this. During her time on the Indies she's seen more than her fair share of unique fighters from time to time. But if there was one thing Reina saw from Ember's smothered flame of anger, it was an opportunity. Anger makes you sloppy, it makes you reckless and easy to lead into trap after trap.

Especially after her last match Reina knew the folly of that mistake all too well. So if it was her undoing, maybe she can use it for someone else's. And luckily for her, Ember's clenched fists showed her exactly what the shorty's sore spot was. Her height.

"Hmph, good, that means there's no excuse for when I win." Reina stated, but seeing Ember stand her ground, Reina decided it was high time to fan some flames. So, before the referee rang the bell, Reina squatted down to Ember's height with the smuggest grin plastered in the taller woman's face as she said, "But I will congratulate you now, because you will certainly be the smallest throne I've ever had." she teased, waiting to see just how much Ember's rage would flare.

[Darius 2.0]

And just like that, Ember's hopes of a friendly encounter shattered into a million pieces. Not only was her offer of mutual respect completely rebuffed by Reina in refusing to shake Ember's hand, her opponent actually chose to double down on her insults! Ember's baby blues widened when Reina bent down to her level, and in the most arrogant tone of voice told Ember she would be a small throne for her to sit on, all while wearing this shit-eating grin. God, how Ember wanted to smack that look off her face right then and there! But, to the shorty's credit, she kept her composure for the moment.

"Alright," Ember growled, fixing Reina with a fierce glare. "Have it your way..." Much as she wanted to pummel Reina right then and there, she could wait just a few more seconds for the bell to ring. After that, all bets were off. A switch had been flipped in Ember and she had made the decision that she was going to teach Reina a lesson in respect. Fortunately, she had an entire match with which to do so.

So Ember would take a few steps back from her cocky opponent and wait for the bell to be rung, keeping her glare directed at Reina the entire time. She would wait for the bell to ring with all the patience of a saint. When it finally did, the shorty would break off into a sprint to charge at Reina head on, a far cry from her usual tactic of waiting for her opponent to make the first move! Ember's intentions were to tackle Reina hard around the waist, bringing with her all that pounds of a middleweight wrestler to maybe try and take her opponent down to the mat!

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Hook, line and sinker.

Despite her face not showing her actual rage, the growl of the shorter woman was a song to Reina's ears. This was good, get her angry, make her see red, and make her predictable. Turn the opponent to a bull she can control with just a simple flourish of words.

"Heh, oh believe me...I will." Reina sang, just aiming to inject every bit of a condescending tone she could into every word she gave. After all, even if she was confident, Reina knew well enough how dangerous someone with something to prove was. And, with one look to Ember's baby blues, Reina could see the crackling flames beneath the ocean. All she had to do was just keep it contained.

So, when the referee separated the two women and called for the bell, Reina met Ember's glare with a look of pure upturned arrogance that instantly hardened back to a cold steely calm. Because the very second the bell sang it's chime, Ember was on the attack and Reina couldn't help but want to smirk.

"That's a good bull..." Reina muttered, "come and get me!" Squatting down to meet the charging bull of a short stack, Reina held out her hands and awaited the on coming cannonball. Sucking in her breath and clenching her jaw, even Reina had to grunt from all the power that rammed into her waist! Feeling her feet leave the mat, Reina attempted to use Ember's momentum against her. Trying to take advantage if her longer form, Reina tried to hurl her legs back. Hoping to flip Ember beneath her instead. And if that succeeded, Reina would then try to latch her arm around Ember's neck and lock her in a headlock. Hoping to gain an advantage early.

[Darius 2.0]

It would really show how much Reina had managed to get under Ember's skin when, instead of waiting for an opportune moment to strike, the shorty would rush at her bigger opponent head on! It wouldn't even be for some complicated attack either; just a simple tackle timed at taking Reina out where she stood. Such an attack by little Ember was very ill advised against an opponent of Reina size, something the purple-haired fighter should have realized. But Ember saw nothing but red after Reina's comments, having thought that childish insults were behind her rising in the LAW ranks. Hearing them again made the gal feel all her efforts in LAW to be taken seriously were for naught.

Plowing into Reina with the force of a small cannonball, Ember would collide with her opponent's midsection hard enough that she would take Reina's feet out from underneath her, sending both of them careening to the mat, where Ember to end up on top of her winded opponent. Unfortunately for the shorty, it seemed she had played right into her enemies' hands! With a startled gasp, Ember felt her momentum being used against her, flipping both her and Reina's positions so she ended up underneath the larger woman; exactly where she didn't want to be! Not only that, Reina managed to secure a headlock on Ember as well.

"Ghgk! Let....go!" Ember growled and she would attempt to pull at Reina's arm, trying to force her way out. Unfortunately, her rookie opponent was quite strong, and with her disadvantaged position. there was no hope for Ember to muscle her way out of her predicament. Her boiled over anger still had her make the effort though, leaving her grounded on the mat and kicking her legs in frustration!

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"Very well...just be careful what you wish for little bull." *cinching in her headlock even more, Reina flexed, and squeezed her sculpted arm around Ember's neck as much as she could. Ignoring every scratch and yank from the smaller woman, Reina would let Ember go, but first, she decided it was time to show just how good she was. So, right as Reina saw the camera move to her smug face, the conqueror mouthed, "one." Right before she rolled herself and Ember on their backs. Making sure to keep her arm around her neck before shooting up her legs to sky as the crowd crescendoed in concern.

Because not too long ago, they saw this exact same move drill Florence into the mat. Now, ready to show off, Reina's grasped the hem of Ember's now iconic thong, and rolled the two on their feet before swinging the short stack over her shoulder. Groaning in effort as her muscles bulges from hokdong the shorter woman's weight on her shoulders.

Spoiler

Moving her other hand between the tree trunks Ember called thighs for stability, Reina only now truly realized just how dangerous Ember could be if she got caught in them. Even Reina had to begrudgingly admit her thighs were even stronger than her own. And if she got caught in them, then she might not be able to get back out. Brushing that thought from her mind, Reina told herself it's better not to think about it. After all, now was the time to show off the skill she broke her body for.

"Hmph...my apologies, it seems you truly aren't a lightweight." She grunted, "Good, that means gravity won't be any kinder to you." Reina said, beginning her march around the ring. Stepping to each corner one by one until finally returning to the middle of the ring and attempting to hurl both of them to the mat! As the crowd got ready to chat their count.

[Darius 2.0]

Needless to say, this is not where Ember expected to be in the first few seconds of the match! After her bullrush to tackle Reina around the waist, the shorter girl's own momentum would be used against her, flipping her in such a way that she would end up underneath Reina with her arm wrapped around her head in a textbook headlock. As she struggled to break free, Ember inwardly cursed herself! Reina had played her like a fiddle and used her anger in order to make her screw up. Now she found herself in a very disadvantaged position.....and it was about to get much worse!

"Get..ghg...off me!" Ember whined, struggling as Reina pulled both of them onto their feet, evening using a grip on Ember's thong to do so. Held tight by the headlock, Ember had no choice but to stand with her opponent, and once they were both up, Ember would suddenly be lifted clean off the mat! "W-Whaa!!" she squealed, her legs pointing skyward as Reina held her aloft and upside down! It was an impressive display of strength on Reina's part, especially considering that Ember was indeed no lightweight. The shorter gal was practically put on display, with Reina walking from one corner of the ring to another. As the blood started to rush to Ember's head, she wiggled and squirmed, but could think of no better solution of getting out of this!

It would soon be too late, and with another taunt from her nasty opponent, Ember's time in the air would end in the worst way possible! "UUUGGH!!!" she cried out, her back impacting the mat hard from Raina's suplex, knocking the wind out of her. Pain exploded on her backside, causing her to groan afterwards. And yet it seemed like Reina wasn't done yet...