Whilst Silver would not be taking part in the debut of her opposing wrestler this evening, from what she had heard of Sylva it was damn near close to being. With her middleweight opponent for this evening as green as could be, at least in terms of LAW but by no means in general, Silver was nonetheless excited. It was rare that she faced opponents of new variety, especially outside of her preferred bedroom, but it by no means meant the bedroom queen would be any less dangerous here in an actual ring before the masses.
Having emerged with a swagger to her hips and the usual smile across her face, the heavy set figure of Silver's paced down to the ring with hands high with waves offered in both directions. Gleaming with excitement as she neared the ring, a slow and steady rise into the ring would follow with Silver still holding those hands high. Curves a plenty, every motion the heavyweight beauty gave as usual made her jiggle like jelly. Which made her eye candy to say the least, given that in a company filled with buxom babes she still stood out by quite a bit!
With the audience settling down as her own music began to trail off, Silver's curvy rear would find itself to a corner pad with her arms over the ropes either side of her. Eyes falling to the entrance ramp, it was time to see what the new blood of LAW had to offer the smothery bedroom queen.
It was indeed an interesting time. Not so long after her very first match, Sylva was immediately returning to L.A.W. facing off against a new opponent. It seemed that her first performance warranted a new match to occur right away. Guess she left quite the impression if the higher-ups wanted her to go at another opponent. But the kicker this time around was that she would be facing someone from the heavyweight division. That part was not really surprising to Sylva, given the fact that in her past she faced bigger and heavier opponents when she was in street gangs. The surprise was the type of opponent that she was facing. Apparently, she was known as the 'Self Crowned Bedroom Queen'. Whatever did that mean? Sylva was a bit confused, but then again, some stuff with this entertainment industry that was L.A.W. was new to her. She figured there was probably other types of matches outside of the ring. Of course, the other surprise (which was a funny) was how this gal's name, Silver, was pronounced almost the same as Sylva.
There was no time to think about such things now, as facing against a heavyweight (and a veteran of L.A.W. as well) meant that she would be promised a good fight. The rules of the standard matched involved winning either through pinfall, submission or knock-out. A simple match where any method (within reason) could be used to achieve victory? That just meant different strategies and this fight could go different ways. Sylva was eager for the match as she was ready to called forth into the arena.
"And to face down the Queen tonight, a huntress that has already left an impression returns to hunt once more. Facing against this heavyweight veteran will be no simple fear, so will she have what takes to bring her opponent down, or will the predator become the prey? Find out now, as the Huntress now enters the grand stage!" the commentator shouted. The crowd cheered as the theme song of Predator played; which now became synonymous with Sylva as she walked down to the arena. Spoiler
The crowd cheered as this tough, yet fetching eye-candy walked into the arena. Spoiler
Sylva, once again donning the look of sexy barbarian, smirked at Silver as she walked towards the middle the ring. She placed her hands on her hips as she nodded her head, motioning Silver to come to her. Sylva was sizing up her opponent. Technically, Sylva was taller than her, but only by an inch; so they were even in that department. But she could definitely tell that her opponent was bustier and more curvaceous than her, meaning she had more weight to her.
"Nice to meet the Queen." Sylva said to Silver (once she was standing in front of her), "I heard a bit about you and looking forward to this. How about you?"
Silver had to give this new face credit. She knew how to make an entrance!
Standing still against her corner, she couldn't resist smiling all the more as it became apparent Sylva was of the theatrical sort. Nodding as her theme began to play, with Silver herself spotting out of the corner of her gaze a very redfaced commentator - no doubt from the high energy introduction he just gave - Silver found her eyes bulging just a little as Sylva made her appearance. Even at this grate distance, Silver could see this girl had a hell of a figure!
With firm abs, and a lovely bust Silver couldn't wait to be up close against!
Holding her position with her hand raised to try and literally wipe the look off her own face, Silver only left the corner of her the ring at a snails pace when her foe for the evening was in the ring with her. Standing tall, with a noticeably heavier, denser figure than the newish face before her, Silver wouldn't let confidence go to her head. Size was a useful advantage of course, but she wouldn't be the sort to believe she had this entire match pegged as an easy win because of it!
"Oh I'm certainly looking forward to it now..." She'd put her hands to her hips, digging the barbarian attire of the figure she was soon set to smother and squish against.
"Let's give them a good show before I squish you nice and flat...!"
Theatrics, or just wanting to pump up a potentially good fight, was hard to say with Sylva and how she made an entrance. The point being was that Sylva was looking forward to this.
The two stood in the middle of the ring, sizing each other up, being a more positive competitive manner. Here Sylva could definitely see all the features of Silver and knew that her opponent was the literal example of looks can kill. She could imagine what moves her opponent will try and with curves like those, it was clear that she would be dealing with a powerhouse of a squeezer.
"You mean, give them a good show before I bring you down?" Sylva jokingly retorted as she offered a hand to shake, "Let's make this a good fight." Once hands were shaken, Sylva would go to the opposite corner of the ring to the one that Silver was at. She waited with anticipation as the bell would eventually ring.
Sylva immediately moved to boxing pose as she moved towards Silver. She was going to go for some strikes with her punches, as she went in with a couple of jabs and a uppercut at Silver's upper body.
Silver opted not to speak back but merely grin, nodding as she did before taking Sylva's cue. Stepping back in tandem albeit not quite as far as her smaller foe, the bell would soon ring to signal the start of the standard encounter between these two chesty women. Aware that speed on her own end was vastly lacking, Silver opted for the slow and steady route as she came out of her corner. With arms raised, she thought it best to let the newer girl come to her rather than vice versa, out of the prediction that in doing so she'd simply be outmaneuvered!
Though in doing so, Sylva was allowed to showcase another advantage she'd hold over the grapple, smother based beauty. Her boxing based prowess!
Struck hard in the upper body with little idea on what to do save for simply cover up, Silver would wince and groan with every hit that landed. Jiggling courtesy of the fists that made their home in the sides of her massive breasts, Silver would be forced to pursue Sylva after all lessen she be clubbed further. For in amidst these strikes, she'd bring her arms up and wide to try and clench at her smaller foes shoulder and head - to keep her close, and stop these nasty strikes!
Sylva knew that these punches hers worked as she could tell from Silver's wincing expressions and groans from each hit she made. However, she soon felt Silver grip head with one hand and her right shoulder with another. Clearly, this was to stop her from striking. A clever move, but it just Sylva anchored there and allowed her to attack Silver up close with other attacks.
She reached up to grip Silver's arms and it became a test of strength. The two were gripped onto each, in a test of strength. Sylva knew, however, that they could not do this forever, so she tried something else. She brought her right leg up to immediately stun Silver in the gut. If this worked, she would wrap her arms around Silver's waist and perform a back body drop. Spoiler
She would be using her power in this one to give Silver an early impression of her power.
Silver didn't really have a goal in mind as she hugged her smaller foes shoulders, though there was much to be done. Overpowering her, pulling her close for a smother, even trying to lift her straight into a crush. Silver had plenty of ideas, but she'd be left without chance to unravel them as her smaller foe went low. Though not before striking Silver in her already aching sternum!
Breath knocked out, the pain of being breathless was quickly replaced with the shock of being lifted up, given how low Sylva went with her arms hugging tight! Picked up by her thick thighs and curvy rear, Silver could do nothing but flail and whine as she was spun through the air, with the crowd left a little clueless as to what just happened!
Though not as clueless as Silver herself as she came down to earth with a thud, bouncing off of the canvas with her body now spread eagle!
Sylva felt that thud. Damn, so this was what it was like fighting a heavyweight. But there was no time to celebrate. She managed to get Silver on the ground, but she had to capitalize on it. She immediately moved behind Silver and went down to wrap her legs around Silver's midriff; catching her in a bodyscissors hold.
The plan was that after landed a few powerful blows and a slam, she could use a submission hold. She began to squeeze Silver's midriff as best as she could with her legs.
All she needed right now was to put a strain on Silver and deal more damage to wear her down. Unless of course Silver had an escape strategy.
Prone on her back Silver was easy to ensnare, with her hands only rising as her foes legs locked in front of her. Feeling the squeeze, the sheer size of the heavyweight bedroom queen served as good resistance, though that was doing little to slow down her busty foe. Sylva was seemingly out to make a impression, and Silver had little intention on being a demonstration for the masses!
Bringing down her hands to naturally fight at the grip upon her, Silver started first to push and pry at the thighs that bound her. Doing so only in an effort to numb them a little from the exertion, Silver wouldn't waste too long on those thighs given that the hold was strongest there!
Instead, she'd not only pry at the ankles themselves of Sylva, but she'd look to push back with her own two feet to the ground! To force her weight to fully bear on her smaller foe, crushing her briefly against the canvas!
Of course Sylva could stop her hold to heave her off, but such was Silver's goal!
Sylva could tell Silver was immediately working on undoing the bodyscissors hold. She knew that she would not keep a hold like this forever against such an opponent, but she would deal enough damage before she had to relent. However, she felt Silver using her legs to push her body up; causing Silver hover above Sylva a bit. Then, Sylva felt Silver bring her wight down on her.
Sylva could feel the pressure of being squished between Silver and the canvas. She had the endurance to handle this at first, but knew that Silver could play that game as well.
So she would let go of Silver, but not before she give a few tight squeezes to the midriff with her legs. She was hoping this would hurt Silver a bit before she let go and rolled away from her.
Vs. 
