Match Type: Standard Victory Conditions: Pinfall or Submission Special: Ring is surrounded by a Pool of Water
The fans were treated to a special occasion, as within the arena and specialized barriers, the ringside was filled with water around the ring to leave the competitor of the next match trapped on an island that was the ring. Marissa was the first to show up, she wondered how she kept finding herself in these kind of matches as she got prepared backstage, slipping into her tiger striped bikini to snug around her body. Spoiler
Making her way towards the arena, she made her way on to stage as the fans in attendance all cheered for model class looks clad in the bikini as she did a little pose for them before beginning to make her way down the ramp that was modified to be a ramp into the ring. She crossed over the walkway, looking over into the water that was up to her waistline from what she could figure from the water level.
Stepping through the ropes, she began to walk around the ring throwing her arms out to parade to the crowd before she turned her attention around to the entrance ramp, walking for her opponent to arrive!
Once again, Isabela found herself in the locker room in LAW. Though unlike before, this time she was confident and no longer nervous, well at least not as nervous as before. She had done several matches in LAW now and had started to grow used to it all. However, the different kinds of matches did take her by surprise. Practically every match she had done was different from the others, all with their own unique rules. This match wouldn't be an exception, they would be fighting in the ring with the standard rules but the difference was the outside of the ring was surrounded by a pool of water. This meant going outside the ring would require different tactics. But honestly, that wasn't the thing bugging her the most about this match, it was the attire. Since this was considered a pool match, they were expected to be in a bikini to show off their bodies. Her fans on social media were posting up a storm, many of them excited to see how she would look. Well, one thing was for sure, this was greatly increasing the amount of subscribers and followers she had.
The Mexican wrestler would then inhale. This match would probably be tough, as she was fighting versus Marissa Winters, a person who had been in LAW for a while now and had taken on the best of the best. If she could beat someone like her, it would show that she truly belongs in LAW and could become a top contender. Though doing so was going to be hard, most likely an uphill battle. But she was confident that she could do so. That being said, Isabela had spent a good amount of time watching some of her past matches and found a few things about her. One, she enjoyed attacking the belly, which meant she needed to protect that body part. She also felt that the stomach would be her opponent's strong spot, so best not to attack it. She had also made sure to change her diet in the last twenty-four hours, to avoid any foods that might make a blow to the stomach worse. Hopefully, all these things combined would give her an advantage. While this may prove to not really help much, this was how seriously she treated her opponent.
Exhaling now, Isabela looked at the clock, it was getting close to her match starting. She looked at the mirror, doing a last check on her attire, though there wasn't much to check, as it was a bikini after all. Sighing out loud, she then shakes her head before slapping her face with both hands to pump herself up. She would then look to the side and see a robe she could wear. It would keep her hidden until the match started. Isabela would take a moment to consider it. If she wore it, it meant no one would see her Bikini until the match started. But then again, one way or another everyone was going to see her in a bikini. Then again, perhaps doing a reveal would get the audience more pumped. As such she would put on the robe, which had a greenish colour to it. With that, she would now make her exit.
Once again she would make her way down the hallway. At this point, she had memorized almost every staff member's name that she walked by. She would often call them out by name and for those that she didn't, she would take a second to talk to them and get to know them a bit. Staff members were the backbone of her career. They helped her out and getting to know them and even befriending them meant she could ask for favours later on, like the one time she asked for the sound team to increase her entrance music volume to give more of an impact. This time though she wouldn't ask for any favors, she simply made a bit of small talk before getting to the entrance. A moment or two would pass before her theme song then played. Spoiler
With her entrance song now playing, Isabela would make her entrance. She would take a moment to pause as she got to the ramp and look around. Taking a moment to scan the ring and the pools around them. It was a shame the pool acted as a barrier with the audience, she did enjoy interacting with them. That being said, it looked like the pools weren't too deep, only around waist level. This meant it would break their fall if they were thrown out of the ring. As such, if she wanted to do some real damage, she would need to keep the fighting inside the ring.
Having taken a few seconds to analyze the ring, Isabela would make her way down the ramp and towards the ring. She would then climb up the steps before entering the ring. The Aztec-style wrestler would then circle around, taking a moment to look at her opponent before making her way to the turnbuckle and climbing it. The Mexican wrestler would take a moment to hear the crowd cheering before then removing her robes and revealing her bikini much to the crowd's delight and approval. Spoiler
After standing on top of the turnbuckle for a few moments she would then jump off and land back in the ring before turning around. She would now stare at her opponent while making her way to the center of the ring. "I am Isabela Cabal, Tlatoani your opponent and you are to be my sacrifice." she stated in a dominant voice while being in the center of the ring, trying to show that she was the dominant one. A wrestling match was part physical and part mental. Getting your opponent to fear you or think you are superior to them could give you a huge advantage in the match. Hence the reasoning for her taking center stage and speaking in such a manner. Now she waited to see how her opponent would respond.
Marissa waited in the center of the ring, isolated on the island in all meanings as she stood with her bikini clad visage as she waited for her opponent. The entrance wasn't quite like Marissa's, in fact it took a while before the song began to play, letting it sit with Marissa as a bit of uneasiness began to stir within her before the music finally began to play and her opponent arrived on stage. She definitely had the flair of entertaining wearing a robe to veil her body and create suspense with that alone!
Although with this entrance, it was everything with suspense, Marissa was already on the tips of her toes waiting for her equally well endowed opponent make her way towards the island ring surrounded by water, joining her as the ramp would recede back to strand the two of them until there was a winner!
The rumbling of excitement spread throughout the arena with the two bikini clad wrestlers standing in the center, which Isabela wasted no time in asserting herself as she marched right up to Marissa in the center and got right in her face. Her body tensed up as she tried her best to maintain her composure as she stood straight, throwing her chest out to puff up in front of Isabela.
The bold claim of being a sacrifice was definitely a new line that Marissa hadn't heard before as the thought of it materialized in her head and trying to think what that would mean for her. Nothing good as a shade of red crossed her face at what awaited her should she lose this match. "O-oh yeah? And just what makes you think I'm gonna let you do that?' she retorted, trying her best to come off as just as intimidating but she couldn't hide the breaking of her voice for her tough girl act in front of Isabela!
Isabela stood and heard her opponent retort. It was laughable at best. Honestly, she had heard better. It wasn't anything about how she was going to win or going to destroy her. No, it was a weak response, one probably made out of someone in fear. "I can hear the fear in your voice. If you weren't terrified you would have made a better response. Let me teach you a lesson. Listen as I respond. It doesn't matter what you let me do or not do, I am going to break you, your permission is irrelevant. See how I ooze confidence unlike you." said Isabela as she was now trying to get into Marissa's head. Not only was she trying to scare her but she was also attempting to show she was the superior one, the teacher. This would hopefully sap away her confidence. After all, a major part of the ring was one resolution. With that, the referee would come and try to split them apart. The Mexican wrestler would take a few steps back but continue to look her opponent in the eyes, still trying to assert herself. The referee would then signal for the bell to ring.
DING DING DING
With that, the match would be underway. Isabela would start to move towards her opponent, attempting to close the distance, though the water seemed to slow her down. That being said, it would affect both of them. This would also make using the ropes and other parts of the ring valuable, as the water wouldn't slow her down there. But for now, she needed to focus. If she managed to close the distance, she would suddenly give a bit of a forward kick with her left foot. It wasn't meant to hit her opponent, instead, it was meant to get water in her eyes and distract her for a second before the Mexican wrestler could step forward and extend her arm forward, attempting to knock her opponent down with a Clothesline.
Marissa was already on edge, her opponent had an oppressive aura that it was difficult for Marissa to regain her composure, even harder still as Isabela saw right through her facade and stabbed at her confidence again with some pointed words. Still flustered, but now riled up, Marissa still had some pride in her and even against someone as shining as Isabela, she was not willing to let herself wane on this stage!
With the bell sounding, Marissa got into her wrestling stance, the water at her legs would limit her movement but in her current state, Marissa was only concerned about one thing and that was proving Isabela wrong! She could tell that just like her, Isabela's movements was constrained by the water, even with water just above their ankles was enough to hamper their speed. But Marissa was sure that once she got her hands on Isabela she could make something work as she began to slide her way over, wading her feet through the water!
As she moved in, her opponent would make the first move by throwing her leg up! The sudden movement caused Marissa to react by stopping in her tracks, slowed by the water before having to cover her face from the flung water! With a now light coating of water, a chill spread throughout Marissa's body along with the worse side effect of having her vision obscured, unable to see what came next as Isabela came at her, whipping her arm out onto her chest and bashing her off of her feet!
Marissa's body hit the water, a splash erupting out from around her as she quickly sat up, letting out a loud gasp as the shock of cold filled her body, stunning her on the spot as she sat half submerged in water!
Isabela's little gambit paid off, getting water into the eyes of her opponent provided the distraction she needed before hitting her with a clothesline, sending her opponent down into the water. It was a great way to start off the match, an opening move to show how she was the one in control of this match. "As I thought, you lack initiative, I will use that to my advantage now. Prepare yourself, you will now realize what it means to be a tribute." said the raven-haired wrestler in a confident tone. Not wasting a moment the Mexican wrestler would move in, closing the distance between the two before attempting to grab onto Marissa's leg before trying to stomp her stomach a few times. The idea was to weaken her and open her up to a submission move. Isabela wasn't expecting to win with such a thing but the idea was to start putting pressure early on and force her opponent to constantly be on the defensive. This battle was not only physical but one of wills as well. This meant constantly eroding her opponents in both areas, opening up two fronts to attack from.
Not only was Marissa getting the first beating of the match, she was now getting lectured on top of it! Such a talk from her opponent rattled her, not anticipating her opponent to so sharply point out her flaws in the middle of a match as she gritted her teeth. "I'll show you initiative!" she growled out, turning around onto her hands and knees to try and push herself out of the water! But Isabela was true to her words and she was intent on making Marissa pay as she grabbed onto Marissa's leg, yanking her and pulling her off balance before she could rise out of the water!
"L-let go of my leg!" she shouted on instinct before the bare wet foot of Isabela came crashing down onto her stomach, knocking the wind out of her before a barrage of stomps came down on her stomach! "Guh! Guh!" Coughing for air as Isabela continued to hold on her leg, Marissa was already feeling the pressure from her opponent and knew she had to slow her opponent down while she recovered as she pulled on her foot, trying to get Isabela's hands in reach to grasp onto and yank her opponent down into the water with her!
Isabela heard her opponent's words but they were hollow to her. The Mexican wrestler had managed to grab onto her opponent's leg before bringing down several stomps on her. She could hear her opponent yelling to let go of her leg but Isabela would do no such thing. "Looking at you, screaming for help, pathetic. You lack fire. I am not sure if you will even be worthy of a tribute." she stated in a harsh tone. This was all done in order to get the idea that Isabela was the superior one, as she continued the psychological attack. After delivering a number of stomps, the Mexican wrestler was going to put her opponent in a submission hold but as she started to do so, she would feel a sudden pull as Marissa managed to grab her hands and yank her down.
"YEEEAAAA." yelled Isabela as she was suddenly brought down into the water. Luckily since she hit the water first, it did somewhat slow her fall, making it not as painful, though it was still a fall and would but her opponent a moment or two. The Mexican wrestler would attempt to quickly pick herself up, trying to push up to get on her hands and knees, not wanting to give her opponent a chance to recover.
The words of Isabela was cutting deep, Marissa did know she didn't have quite the killer instincts like some of her compatriots of the company but she knew for a fact that she did not lack fire! She sought to prove that as she yanked Isabela down into the water, another splash and wave of water erupting as another body fell into the pool! It gave the moment that Marissa needed to recollect herself, sitting up with a hand on her stomach as she whipped her head back, getting her long blonde hair out of her face before she turned her attention to Isabella.
Her opponent was also recollecting herself after getting drenched and this opening was as good as any other for Marissa to launch herself at! Pulling herself out of the water, she attempted to take Isabela's back, wrapping her arms around the body and leg around the hip as she rolled over her opponent to pull her right back down into the water and secure a rear bearhug to start wringing her opponent!
The bountiful breasts of the Premier Model would squish onto Isabela's back as she sat on the mat, trying to pull Isabela in front of her and practically on her lap to maximize her rear waist lock!
"No fire huh!? I'm going to show you that I have plenty of that for you and your stupid tribute!"
Isabela was starting to pick herself up, attempting to not let her opponent get a chance to go on the offensive. But it seemed that Marissa was trying to prove a point and managed to make a move. She felt herself being placed in a rear bearhug, with her opponent's breast pushing up on her back. The Mexican wrestler would curse under her breath. She had hoped to be the one performing the submission move, not the other way around. The dark blue-haired wrestler could feel the pressure now being applied to her, starting to deprive her of oxygen. The water made it harder for her to move. Thus her options were limited. Hearing her opponent's words she would bite her lip as she thought of what to do next. "Stupid Tribute? I will make you regret those words." said Isabela as she then attempted to throw some elbow shots at Marissa's gut, trying to break out of the hold.
