Wow, this was it. It was a little hard to believe but Loba was actually in the finals of the Kings and Queens tournament. It was a long road to get here, she fought a huge powerhouse and a lithe ninja to get here and yet.. it almost didn't feel real. It was her first real number of matches in LAW and yet she was on the cusp of winning her first championship! Granted it was unofficial but that didn't matter to her! It was still an achievement.. an achievement that she was one win away from earning. But her final opponent would be no cake walk. Unlike her previous opponents Loba had seen Oscar in action and he was quite the force, even bigger and stronger than Luke, not to mention more experienced and he'd actually fought with the Swat Kats! God that alone made her so jealous but that just made her even more motivated. After all if anyone could do this.. it was her. Tightening her hand into a fist over her chest Loba would open her eyes as her music played and stepped forward. Spoiler
Coming out from the back to the cheers and applause of her now rapidly growing fan base Loba would do something different than her previous two entrances. Doubling forward some wondered if there was anything wrong with her, but those fears would quickly be squashed once Loba threw her head back and let out the loudest howl possible! "AWHOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!" She bellowed out with both arms up before looking forward and pumping her leg out as she began strutting down the ramp, not quite dancing as she did before, no she was way too fired up for that right now, she wanted to fight, she needed to fight, and she was moments away from getting it as she approached the ring. Hopping onto the apron she would waste no time on extra theatrics or posing, hell she didn't even take the time to enter the ring normally and instead vaulted clear over the ropes and into the ring. Approaching the center and pacing a bit she would look up at the entrance ramp, excitement brimming from every pore of her body as she waited for Oscar to come down so they could start this fateful battle. Spoiler
Oscar stared at himself in the mirror with no sign of excitement on his face. It was the tournament finals- he should feel excited... but he didn't. When Oscar was accepted into this tournament, the Barbarian Prince was looking forward to meeting and fighting all sorts of strong opponents. What he had gotten so far... well... not to be rude, but they were anything but strong.
Audrey Trovita, while strong-willed and determined, was a jobber in the company who hadn't gotten any formal training since her start- being entirely self-taught. If she had won plenty of matches and established herself, Oscar would have been more impressed- but that wasn't the case.
Noelle Silva was someone Oscar had higher hopes for as she was far more established and a bigger name- but somehow did WORSE than Audrey. Audrey at least got some hits in her match. Even some submission holds. Oscar's match with Noelle was a complete SQUASH and one-sided beating, leaving Oscar utterly disappointed that he couldn't even sell the match for Noelle. The Barbarian Prince was forced to drag things out to put on a good show as a result- something he truly detested.
And now here Oscar was for the finals, against one La Dama De Loba. Oscar didn't even feel motivated to look up her name for anything besides her matches in the tournament so far. All he knew about this young lady was that the tournament was a debut for her- which honestly left Oscar just as disappointed as he believed Loba was yet another rookie, bringing a big sigh out of him. Truthfully, Oscar hated feeling like this. Feeling like his time was wasted. That his time in the spotlight here wasn't deserved if he didn't fight worthy opponents to be here. It felt incredibly disrespectful to even think such a thing. For the first time since starting his career... Oscar felt like his fire was dwindling. How could he proudly hold a belt if he couldn't say he fought tooth and nail for it? It didn't sit right with him... but he had to go out there and put on a show. People were waiting for him- and he must deliver. Spoiler
As Oscar stepped on the ramp and spewed his fireball for the crowd, audience members at the front seemed to notice that Oscar looked tired just from doing his famous entrance trick. Passing his props off to the staff, Oscar would quickly reassure concerned audience members that everything was fine- quickly smiling at them to mask his emotions as he greeted them with high-fives and fist bumps before sliding into the ring and getting a good look at his opponent. Oscar would approach Loba and take a deep breath before extending his hand to her.
"Very nice to meet you, La Dama De Loba. Or- is Loba just fine? In any case, I wish you the best of luck in this match"
Despite putting on a smile for Loba as he greeted her, his tone was... off. Oscar sounded tired- but it'd depend if Loba could pick up on such a thing from him.
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Loba was excited, beyond excited even. So much so that she was pacing the ring, like an actual wolf preparing for its hunt with anticipation brimming from every part of her. Fight after fight, match after match, she had fought and won, and she needed this last bout, to do everything her power to win it.
Thankfully her patience would soon be rewarded as Oscar's music hit and the large man came out on the ramp. Stopping her pacing to stand and watch Loba's eyes lit up in delight at his fire trick as she happily clapped her hands at seeing it, even clapping her hands before watching as he came down the ramp and entered the ring to face her at last.
Leaning back slightly and smiling brightly at Oscar in direct contrast to the man's own false smile she would happily extend not just one hand but two to grab hold of Oscar's and enthusiastically shake it with a smile. "Loba is just fine! And same! I can't wait to fight you!" Loba said while practically shaking his arm about, so excited she didn't even notice his lack of genuine enthusiasm.
Stepping back and putting her hands up while bending her knees Loba would look at Oscar with a bright smile on her face, preparing herself for the moment the bell would ring and start the match!
Loba's enthusiasm caught Oscar off guard, admittedly. Slightly startling him as she seemed full of energy before he composed himself and offered Loba a firm nod before letting go of the handshake, returning to his corner of the ring to limber up. Oscar loved Loba's energy about the match. Oscar always enjoyed hanging around people with tons of energy like Loba. They tend to make things more exciting and fun. He just wished he could match the thrill in Loba's heart- but at least Loba was properly excited to be here. From a LAW debut in a tournament making it all the way to the finals? It'd be a big deal for any rookie.
With Oscar limbered up, the bell would ring to signal the start of the match- with the Barbarian Prince pushing out of his corner and looking to meet up with Loba in the middle of the ring. From there Oscar would offer up a hand to try and start up a test of strength- taking how similar in size Loba was to him and thinking the best way to start the finals with a rookie would be to compare strength! But considering Loba's actual background... would this come back to bite Oscar?
Loba was understandably super excited for this bout and what it would mean. The chance for glory, the chance for making her mark in LAW right out of the gate and making a name for herself by being the first inter gender champion in LAW! Now given the opportunity against such a powerful and imposing opponent like Oscar, it was truly a final match for the ages and it would be a truly great occasion! Which was why she was a little surprised by the lack of enthusiasm by him, but she just chalked it up to Oscar being a bit beat from his other matches, but she'd pump him back up in no time!
Smiling at the man as the bell rang, officially starting the match she would look to do so in a way that was only natural for such a big time match for the fate of an inaugural championship! Raising her hands up and stepping forward she would smile excitedly seeing that Oscar seemed to have the same idea as her! Reaching forward she would grasp his hands and with an excited grin she would start pushing, pulsing her muscles to the max she would start to push against the Barbarian prince with all she had, determined to try and overwhelm him from the very start!
When both wrestlers locked up and started pushing against one another, Oscar was again caught off guard by Loba- this time by the luchadora's strength. It also didn't help that Oscar had his own problems going on in his head- and mental struggles did have a funny way of affecting someone in the ring. Loda met Oscar with her full strength- and while it certainly looked like Oscar was capable of standing on even ground with Loba... that didn't seem to be the case as he took a step back. Than two. Then three! Oscar grit his teeth and looked a bit frustrated. Not with Loba, but rather with himself. Oscar was struggling to focus on the issue at hand as all he could do in the situation was plant his feet- finding himself unable to push Loba back as she slowly gained ground over him!
Locking hands tightly with Oscar and pushing against him in the test of strength Loba would smile brightly all throughout it, pushing against him with everything she had in her, pushing her chest against Oscar's with pure determination. Determination that seemed to be yielding results as slowly but surely she was pushing Oscar back more and more. Smirking just a bit wider at this Loba knew she was in a position to potentially win this, but she didn't want to just push Oscar back into the corner or ropes or anything like that.. she wanted him on his back. Bending Oscar's wrists back Loba would push her weight down on top of him, raising her leg up and pushing it down against the red head's own, trying to push Oscar down onto his knees in front of her! If successful at managing to push him down... Then Loba would drop Oscar's hands suddenly and turn sharply while popping her hips out to smash her rear into his face with a hip attack!
Oscar's conflicts continued to hamper his abilities as he soon found himself forced to take a knee in front of Loba. Before the Barbarian Prince could try and earn back some sort of traction, Loba released his hands and spun around- popping him directly in the face with her rear end! The hip attack, having landed its mark, knocked Oscar over with a yelp- earning a tiny blush to his cheeks as he realized what hit him. He didn't think he was ever going to get used to moves like that... but that was the least if his worries now...
Eager to prove herself from the start Loba was managing to push Oscar back out of the gate, slowly but surely managing to push the man down until he was down to one knee. Perfect position for her to turn sharply and smack her plentiful rear end directly into his face, knocking him clear over. Looking over her shoulder and grinning slightly seeing him down she would bend forward before leaping backwards, attempting to follow up the move with a standing moonsault onto the prone Oscar!