Taking the Fish to Water: Jenny Rosenlöf (D) vs. Dio Sookram (D)

[Crossedes]

No DQ Poolside Match
The ring is ground-level with three ropes. The area that would be occupied by a fourth rope is occupied by a pool.

The time had finally come!

The people making decisions had decided that Dio should get his chance. And it was not only a fight - they sought to give Dio a chance to show himself to all, his fine form on display at a beach, glistening in the sun and drenched in the waters. They knew what they had with him, that much was certain, and they also knew what he wanted and searched for in the wrestling ring. A very exotic woman, from a strange, cold place filled with blonde models (or so it seemed after a Google image search) called Sweden, would tussle with him between the ropes and within the waters. Dio could not wait, and she would get to know him and everything Dio could offer to a lovely competitor such as herself. Oh, yes she would.

As his music poured from the speakers in the outdoor arena, Dio strolled his way through the bleachers, his grin a mile wide. Ah, beyond the beauty he would soon wrestle with, he had all these pretty girls in their bikinis come to cheer for him. He took a special effort to point to as many of them as possible as he passed them. More than a few looked quite happy to cheer him. One he thought said she wanted to eat something off of his abs. That one he had not heard. "Don't be shame!", Dio yelled into the stands, the Guyanese Creole trying to come out though he had learned to stifle it over the years. Lots of Tom Cruise and Denzel Washington movies - the most perfect English-speaking examples of masculinity. "Is jus' normal to call out for Dio!"

When he reached the ring, he stopped flaunting and pumping his muscles, only so he could drop into a stance, spread his arms, shift, and shimmy to the drums to represent the culture of his tribal home. His mother, who did not have a TV, a computer, a phone... well, anything to have been able to see him would be proud if she could have seen him. It would just have to come to her in a dream, he supposed. But as soon as he finished, he turned back to the charms, so much so that he nearly tripped into the pool while blowing a kiss at a little brunette in the first row. Ah, worth it though, and he saved it by hopping over it and landing in a graceful spin in the ring.

Ah, those cheers. He felt like a gladiator, except without the promise of death. He would be sure to quote another great English-speaking thespian before the match ended. "No worry, no worry! I sign all autographs when we done with the match!", he called out to them as he hopped up onto the turnbuckle, giving them one last flex before he would retire to give his lovely opponent a chance to make her grand entrance.

Spoiler

[Jaystar]

"What? A poolside ring? Really?!?"
"Yes! Yes! And it's huge! There's like... A full ring and then there's like a, proper pool to have fun in! Like, right next to it, no ropes in between!"
"Wow, gosh... I'm so jealous!"
"Aww, no, don't be! I'm sure you'll get your debut soon! And we'll get our debut soon!"
"Yeah yeah, I know Jen..."
"And we should totally have it here! This place is made for Pool Party! !!!"
"Well I... Well, we'll have to see what the management comes up with. I don't think there's much say we have on these matters..."
"Oh come on, you should see this!!!"
"Well OK, OK, I know, I know... We can try to influence them I guess!"
"We have to!"
"Sure. But I think that... I think that your match is probably starting soon. So, good luck! I can't wait to see your victory pose, you badass!"
"Haha, thanks Erik! Luv ya, bye!"
"Bye!"


Jenny Rosenlöf closed her phone in the last minute, having absolutely had to tell her tag team partner Erik about the circumstances that her debut match would be taking place in, before the event itself would begin. She was already fully clad in her favorite swimsuit, conveniently doubling as her traditional wrestling attire, adjusted her thigh straps and loaded her water guns, and was bursting at the seams with eagerness to go have some fun in the innovative wrestling arena! This was certainly not how she would have envisioned her debut in LAW to be, but she certainly did not have any reason to complain... If they wanted to accommodate having Pool Party! in matches on their home turf, that was just excellent for them!

The only downside was that she had to make her debut herself, without her tag team partner Erik alongside her. Now, it wasn't that unexpected as female wrestlers seemed to be in chronically higher demand in LAW than male ones, and Jenny wasn't complaining. Erik had been complaining a bit though, mainly being jealous over his tag team partner's earlier chance to debut, and wanting to stay at their living quarters (probably sulking) instead, but it still could have been fun to have him there!

Which in fact, he was. Not backstage though, not by the ringside, but amongst the spectators. Of course there was no way in hell that he would have missed seeing Jenny's debut, but if LAW had decided not to invite him to have this debut yet, the bleachers it was then. He would still see all the action from here - oh, and apparently all the bikini-clad ladies occupying the front row as well. He had just decided that Jenny didn't need to know about it.

What Erik thought Jenny also didn't need to know were all the details about her opponent's entrance that he was seeing. He clearly enjoyed some kind of status as being a fan favorite already, especially among the female ones, even if he was supposed to only have his debut as well. The Swede also wondered what his background was...? And while neither Erik nor Jenny were the types who could place all the various Georgetowns of the world onto a map, he could tell that he had a rather exotic background - at least by their own standards.

Erik could also tell that he was pretty huge and muscular, giving a stark comparision to Jenny (or himself), which was already making him a bit nervous about whatever events were soon going to be transpiring in the ring...

Jenny Rosenlöf - The Aquanator!

Entrance theme: Swedish House Mafia (ft. Tinie Tempah) – Miami 2 Ibiza

Dio's entrance theme had already suited the pool atmosphere well, but Jenny's was the one that would surely get this pool party started! And soon enough, the energetic challenger emerged from the backstage area, sprinting down the makeshift ramp towards the ring! She was happily waving her water guns in the air as she ran through the bleachers, and had to take note of the fact that the crowds seemed to be unusually packed with bikini-clad ladies. But that gave her an idea - she should shoot her water guns at them along the way!

After already wreaking havoc among the front row spectators, Jenny then sprinted up the ropes by a corner, and set her sights on her opponent who she could now see for the first time. And without delay, the Aquanator immediately unleashed a full-fledged water attack on her opponent, targeting his face and attire with her water guns in the round 1! Pausing for a moment, Jenny wanted to observe the initial effects of her attack, and also to take a moment to have a closer look at her opponent.

"Oh shit. He's huge."

But then it was time for round 2, that saw Dio getting even more soaked from his abs and chest, and, well, pretty much all over.

"Hot and huge."

Round 3 saw some final sprays towards the guy's face, before Jenny would then jump down settling into her own corner - if she wasn't going to be already under attack by her potentially annoyed opponent, in which case she would continue to try running away from him along the ropes.

The good thing about a No DQ -match was that no one was probably going to demand to take her water guns away from her.

[Crossedes]

Ohhh. Ohoho!

He had it exactly right - exotic. The hair. The eyes. The thighs. She looked like the centerfold of one of the many magazines Dio liked to frequent. Unabashed in his staring, he watched the beauty the entire way until she stood before him, pondering all the many ways they could become tangled and wet and passionate like they were in a Zorro movie and- he should probably stop himself at some point. Stopping did not mean he would stop staring, though, nor would he hold back a single ounce on the flirting!

He began to flex the pecs once more when she got close enough to truly appreciate them. "Good day, good day! Is Jenny, yes? It is good thing we don' wrestle in your cold place. Would hate to miss seeing you in what you wear here." For someone who had only learned English in the last couple of years, Dio thought his flirting in the language sounded passable. In fact, some women had told him he sounded exotic. He would take it since most of his learning came from the movies and that stone Rosetta wrote.

What he got in returned was sprayed. It took him off-guard at first, and he recoiled in confusion. After a few seconds, though, it occurred to him that this only helped his allure. He stuck out his chest so that she would spray him and send the water down his chest and abs, and a display primed for a modeling shoot ensued as he made the most of it. "Dio is best when wet! I always told that, and for you, is no exception." She promptly sprayed him in the face soon after - right into the eye, and he stopped his flirting long enough to rub the water out. By that point, she had rushed off. Dio shrugged and looked to the ref.

"You start whenever she be ready! I am always ready." He clapped his hands together, fell into a wide fighting stance, and made that clear. "Come here, lovely Jenny! We both get wet."

[Jaystar]

Jenny hadn't really spared much thoughts for the level of competition that she might be facing in LAW, but in hindsight - or rather, considering what was now in her sights - she probably should have. Sure, it wasn't like what she was seeing inside the ring now would have been something unpleasant, but it definitely appeared bigger and stronger than she had mentally been prepared for. She was used to tussling with guys like Erik, who for sure were somewhat bigger and sronger than her... But compared to them, this man looked like a beast!

A smoking hot one for that matter, and maybe it was actually a lucky thing that Erik wasn't here to see him... She was actually amazed that the spray from her water guns didn't turn into steam contacting his skin. And right off the bat, he was already even flirting with her... Sure, Jenny knew she had a rather... Popular body, but it still always felt flattering being told about having made an impression. Which was why it also felt almost like a shame to launch her water gun attack even before answering his greetings...

He seemed to take it well though. Surprisingly well. Sure, there was initial confusion, but soon enough the man began embracing the soaking he was receiving... And based on what she was hearing, so were the crowds. And sure, he wasn't lying... He did look awesome getting wet, and the final spray towards his face was almost a necessity for Jenny to interrupt herself falling to his charms.

Seeing that Dio wasn't following on her heels, Jenny jumped down to her corner and stowed the water guns there. She could see Dio talking to the ref and taking a fighting stance, immediately promting the bell to ring. Apparently the official was also very keen to get the match going before potentially getting under the line of water gun fire themselves as well... And Jenny could hear the man luring her in as well.

Taking a few cautious steps towards Dio, Jenny decided that it was finally time to greet him as well. But she kept pacing around a bit, wanting to ensure keeping herself as a moving target... "Well hey there... Dio, was it? Does it mean like a God?" she opened the discussion on her end in a cheerful tone, while obviously eyeing him up from head to toe and biting her lip a bit in the process. "I-... You weren't wrong when you said that water dresses you well..." she continued with a compliment, while taking a few steps further towards Dio again... Which only made herself and the crowds to see even better the size difference between them, and reminded the Aquanator of not getting too close to danger.

"I think you need to catch me if you can!" the blonde then suddenly declared in a mischievous tone while starting to retreat towards her corner. Trying to climb up the ropes as fast as she could, Jenny wanted to place herself on the top rope once again... And if Dio kept on following her towards the corner, she would then try to see what kind of impact she could make on the bigger man with a Diving Clothesline!

[Crossedes]

Oh, yes. This one had it bad for Dio. One of the first social clues he had picked up once he had left his tribe was noticing when the women, and a few of the men of the world, would look at something about him with the same eyes as a tribesperson. But... subtle. They didn't want it to be known as easily as the people of the tribe would know it. But he could see those same eyes from her as she doused his body, and he continued his glistening in the sun when she stepped back over for the actual fight. His smile could not have gotten any bigger.

And she asked if he was a god. Oh, she made for an excellent flirter, too! He burst into laughter. "Not what it mean in my language. But you thinkin' it is true?", he asked, flaunting himself with a rub of his abs. "Water god today. Your water god! You touch any part you see, and you want, no shame." He would do the same, he thought she understood, and he made that oh-so clear as he gave her body a lookover in return. Pretty. Not very intimidating, though. He had seen big girls - girls like the famous knight-lady in the show about thrones and naked dragon queens - but Jenny was not a big girl.

She was fast, though, and as soon as the bell rang and she took off, Dio broke into joyous laughter and started to jog in pursuit. "You goin' so fast! Got to give the water god chance to cat-" Oh, no, she did not mean to run away. Dio knew fighting well - his people had entertained themselves often with fighting, with sparring, with wrestling, specifically. But he did not know turnbuckles well, and he stood, taken totally off-guard, as she launched back toward him. "Whoa!"

Her outstretched arm collided cleanly with his chest, and for all his size, the unprepared Arowak toppled backward until he stared at the sun in confusion.

[Jaystar]

Getting closer to Dio was certainly an... experience. Not only because Jenny could see even better what she was going to be dealing with in this ring today, how big of a size advantage he really was having over her, investigate closer the details and the curves of his sculpted body, the tattoo on his chest... But also because he really seemed to have his own peculiar, and admittedly rather appealing way with his words. Sure, he may had not been a god.... Or a water god at most, but she was already on the brink of labeling him as a gentle giant inside her head. One that she would really like to not only watch, but touch, and rather shamelessly indeed as well...

All of which contributed to the stark realization that she needed to get away from him. Sure, this was wrestling, so she knew that keeping away from him wasn't going to work forever, but she couldn't afford giving in to his clutches, not right from the beginning at least. She could tell that he was also wanting to lay his hands on her, so running away was most likely going to earn a chase out of him anyway.

And she was right. As soon as Jenny had run away with her challenge and climbed up the turnbuckle, she could already see the water god rapidly approaching. Just as rapidly, the Aquanator had to go with her move, hoping to make at least some kind of an impact with the Diving Clothesline...

The end result turned out to be even better than Jenny had been hoping for! Not only because she got to connect her skin with his gorgeous chest... But also because the gentle giant immediately toppled over from the impact! The blonde landed right next to his downed form, and could certainly feel a confidence boost inside her.

But to gain full advantage from this surprisingly strong start, Jenny needed to keep it going. Glancing at the wondering Arowak, she knew exactly what to do. Placing herself right next to his head, she thought that her next move could even help Dio a bit. "Looks like the sun is blinding you, water god... I may be able to help with that!" the Swede said in a mischievous tone, before trying to wrap her thighs tightly around Dio's head, covering his eyes with her thigh in the process, hoping to subject the bigger man for some pain and a tough squeeze delivered by the strongest parts of her body!

[Crossedes]

Not only was Jenny attractive, but she also knew her wrestling! Dio never thought little of any lady, but she did seem small - small to Dio, anyway. But she clearly had the know-how, which was precisely why Dio had ended up on his back from her throwing herself into him. Shaking out his shoulders to get them straightened after the collision, he could see Jenny still in the corner of his eye, partially between him and the sun, and he laughed in pleasure that he not only had a beautiful opponent but a talented one, too. "Smart. Beauty. Where you gettin' so many good things, Jenny?", he asked.

But she moved, and he had to raise his hand to block out the sun when she did. Thinking she might give him the chance to rise, Dio started to do exactly that, even to show off, but he realized she had dropped beside him and peered over at her in confusion. That confusion only doubled when he pondered what she had said. He understood English okay - he also very much liked that she had chosen to call him the water god, too - but nothing she said tipped him off as to why her lovely legs had suddenly lifted and shifted toward his face... but he liked that, too. "Want me to be kissing-"

He did kiss them, but not in the way he intended. They slammed down on his head as he started to lean over, shoving most of his face into the curve of a vice-like thigh while the other one sapped up the back of his head. Most of the time, Dio would have loved to be in this situation, but as the one on top crushed down on his face and the other crammed against the back of his skull, he groaned out in surprise at the one swallowing most of his face. Despite all of him that wanted to view the close call with her legs as exciting, the pain in his head made it very evident he shouldn't see it that way, and he brought his broad hands up to pull at the thigh over his face while his body rocked and reeled to find an escape.

[Jaystar]

"Damn... She's doing pretty well..."

Erik was certainly impressed over Jenny's strong start in the poolside ring, having taken the big guy down and stuck him in her headscissor hold. He had been on the receiving end of it enough times to know that it certainly was no joke, and he knew the pain Dio must had been feeling now. Stilll, the match had just started, so the Swedish guy was still a bit worried over how long Jenny could keep this up... Something that some bikini-clad girls in the front row were hoping to end as soon as posssible. "Come on Dio! Crush the bitch!"

Jenny had no capability to pay any attention to what the crowds were shouting, in fact, she barely had capability to pay enough attention in delivering her own moves. As it turned out, Dio's eyes weren't the only thing the Swede really needed to shut with her thighs... It was his mouth as well. He was being so flirty, so flirty, that the Aquanator hadn't prepared herself for such an onslaught of compliments at all. In the end, they weren't that common inside a wrestling ring... And definitely not from a hunk like him.

"Just stay still, water god..." the blonde tried to coax her opponent, as she could feel his big and strong hands clamping down on her thigh, and his resistance overall mounting as well. Naturally, it only served to provide an exactly opposite response as his rocking increased, and soon Jenny had to admit that he was about to actually get her thigh somewhat pried off his face... Which was very bad news about his strength, but maybe Jenny could still save this! As soon as she could feel the squeeze of her legs slipping, the Swede tried to adjust her position and mount herself on Dio's drying body, readjust her legs to a reverse headscissor hold, and press down on Dio's waist against the mat!

[Crossedes]

Subtlety. Strategy. Dio did not do these things so well, and he knew it. But he did do passion and power very well - better than many people - and he tried to use both to escape from her legs. Normally, the idea of escaping from a beautiful woman's legs would have sounded like the worst thing to him, but he understood why the people in the one movie about the British spy man tried to escape the legs of the on-top lady when she used them for crushing. Dio could not appreciate the legs that smashed his head since he felt far more pain than anything good, and he grunted into her warm skin as he worked his hardest to wield his passion and power to simply peel her off of him. He thrashed, rocked, and he almost thought he had his freedom. He could even get his... fingers... on the inside of the thigh that covered his face...

But she freed him before he freed himself. With a much flatter nose than he had started the match with - and a much redder face, too - Dio grunted and gasped at his sudden freedom. "Hoo... Jenny... beauty... we-" He would have likely added more, said that he appreciated her eagerness but that he needed his face and would like to see her as they fought, but he realized that she had not freed him, only shifted so that he stared at her rear - an extremely nice rear - while she continued her squeezing.

He grunted, and his hands swiftly came up to pull at her cheeks, trying once more to pry her off of him. This time, however, he knew he would not get out that way. She also had her hands all over his waist, which he would have enjoyed any other time. But her legs, which he could at least see and appreciate more in this new position, crushed his head far more effectively than he could have ever expected. "Gods, you... stronger than you looking..." he strained out, letting his hands slide over her curves, appreciating them even as they smushed him.

But... he had an idea. He might not be able to pull her off, but her head was down there by his waist.

Straining with his strong but flexible form, Dio hugged her around the waistline to steady himself, flexed his abs, and swung his legs up as best he could, trying to find her head with his own thighs to leave them in a double headscissor.

[Jaystar]

Jenny was certainly giving this her best shot already, but she was beginning to have this ominous feeling that it might only be getting her so far... While her headscissor were certainly wrapped in strong, and the downed Arawak was clearly not enjoying it at all, it didn't seem like it was going to take that long before he would power his way through her thighs. Now, that was something that did not happen to Jenny that often... But Dio was also a man of a caliber that she hadn't wrestled with that often either.

So, she needed a new strategy. Or at least a new hold... And theoretically, switching to the reverse headscissor hold should have provided her with renewed grip, renewed leverage, and renewed selection of parts of Dio's head that were going to be feeling the squeeze. And the good news were that the switch succeeded, and she got indeed provided with all of those...

The bad news were that she got also a lot more than she had been asking for. Mainly, Dio's capability of using his words back as well. How could she had forgotten about it already? She couldn't block his words and flirting from affecting her... But at least her solace seemed to be that his words of admiration also served kinda as an encouragement to show him all she had, and make him really feel the squeeze!

The problem was that words were not the only thing he was capable of using - his hands were wide open and free as well. And while they had been previously used for prying off her thighs, continuing with the same method of resistance in this position meant that the Swede was basically now getting a massage for her thighs and ass cheeks. A massage, that the blonde couldn't deny enjoying a little bit too much... And a massage, that the blonde couldn't prevent from loosening her squeeze at least a bit.

Suddenly though, Jenny could realize his hands shifting from her behind towards her waist... And him actually wrapping his arms around her waist. Now, the Swede certainly would have loved to be in this position, him wrapping her body against his own toned, muscled and tanned one... But she had seen enough to know that this was an ominous sign. Something was about to change. The water god had plans.

Jenny's first guess was an attempt to roll the two over, but soon she could see Dio's legs getting curled up towards her... And immediately tried to retreat her head further away from them! And for a moment the Aquanator actually believed she could dodge them... Before the Arawak's flexibility totally surprised her! The blonde let out a gasp and brief moan as her head became trapped in Dio's legs in turn, and the previously vice-like hold that she had held around Dio's head turned into merely feeling like they were a pair of caressing companions against his cheeks.