KINGS & QUEENS FINALE — Oscar Orelash vs La Dama De Loba

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Thanks to Loba's howl, Oscar spotted Loba charging at him and ducked on instinct- thinking the luchadora was going to try and take his head off with a lariat or something like that. That was exactly what Loba counted for, however, as Oscar stood back up and turned around his freckled face was greeted by Loba's rear- the hip attack connecting beautifully as Oscar was left staggering backwards into one of the corners of the ring! Oscar grasped the ropes for support as he shook his head- trying to shake the tiny blush from his face!

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Loba was successful with her signature move landing on Oscar! Smacking that big rear end of hers into his face and sending him stumbling back into the corner! Smiling widely as she saw his position she knew exactly what to do next! Pounding her sizable chest with vigor Loba would turn and run at the corner opposite to Oscar before turning and breaking off into a sprint, running right at the red head and leaping up as she neared, going for a stinger splash to slam her body into Oscar's own, her breasts especially would make impact with his face if she connected successfully!

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While Oscar was busy shaking the cobwebs off, Loba charged for him and lept through the air- colliding with the Barbarian Prince and sandwiching him between her tall figure and the ring post! As if that wasn't enough, Loba's generous chest also crashed with Oscar’s soft, freckled face! Probably making a few audience members jealous in the process. Oscar’s face turned even redder from the intimate impact- causing him to lose his grip on the ropes! If it wasn't for Loba pining him up against the ring post with her body, Oscar would be falling right on his rear!

A groan of pain was heard from Oscar as he tried to find his footing- dazed from the impact; especially to his face as he tried to push Loba off of him!

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Loba was smiling ear to ear as she laid up against Oscar in the corner. Things were heating up, and it caused her to own already sky high energy to go even further! It was time, Oscar seemed pretty out of it, even after his brief resurgence but Loba believed now was the best time to go for the first fall! Grabbing his shoulders as he pushed her off Loba would pull Oscar along with her as she backed up to the center of the ring.

If she was able to she would force the red head down and place his head between her thighs before grabbing at his hips. The intent being to lift him up suddenly, pushing his upper body in the air to get even more height before throwing him down to slam him with her Loba Bomb finisher! If it hit successfully than she would bear down on his legs, pushing Oscar's shoulders to the mat to go for the pin!

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Oscar stumbled along after a luchadora before she put his head between her thighs. Before the Barbarian Prince realized what was going on, he was flipped up and over her shoulders- staring out at the crowd. It took Oscar a second to recognize what was happening- the Barbarian Prince letting out a gasp before Loba slammed him into the canvas! The ring shook from the mighty impact and Oscar limply sprawled out as he felt his breath leave his body. The ref slid in to count the pin!

"ONE!!"
"TWO!!
"THREE!!!"

The Bell was rung to signal the end of the action packed first round- naming Loba as the one to claim the first fall of the match! Cheers were had for the debuting Luchadora as Oscar stared up at the lights in a daze- his head ringing from the impact and swarming with negative thoughts. The Barbarian Prince was at the risk of becoming overwhelmed with self-doubt as he beat himself up about his poor start to the match. At least- he beleived it was poor. Barely able to get any offense in against Loba... who Oscar just now wondered if he underestimated the debuting opponent...

Oscar slowly rolled to his front, putting his palms on the canvas and pressing his forehead into it as he tried to get up. There was still another round or two to get through- he couldn't rest yet. But... Oscar was finding it difficult to do so. Oscar didn't feel like he was too beat up that he couldn't- just that... he felt like he didn't want to. That no mater what he told his brain, it wouldn't listen to him. Like all these thoughts Oscar had were taking control of his body- telling him he wasn't good enough. That he only made it this far because either he lucked out on his opponents or because someone planned this. That all of this was a fluke and maybe it be best to just let Loba have the belt since she had far tougher matches to get to this point. She deserved this- not him.

Oscar shut his eyes tight and balled his fists up, his breathing becoming more labored as he continued to lie down the way he did with a tear pricking out the corner of his eye- which were bringing some concerning murmurs from the crowd and the ref checking on him to see if Oscar was fit to continue. If Oscar didn't come up with an answer soon, Loba might be named the winner of the match by default...

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Managing to land her Loba Bomb on Oscar in all its glory against the red head and in doing so managed to secure the first point of the match! Smiling brightly as she pushed the man away from her Loba would pop up to her feet and raise her hands up, basking in the adulation of the crowd and posing a bit before turning back to her opponent. After all it was just one of potentially three falls that she had won and she needed more than it to win so she'd need to be ready.

However Loba would soon raise an eyebrow. Oscar wasn't getting up for whatever reason and she didn't know why, in fact it almost looked like he was going to burst from something. 'Oh shoot did I injure him or something?' Loba thought to herself in concern for her opponent and decided to approach. But when the ref looked up and prepared to stop her if she had ill intent the luchadora would quickly raise her hands up to show she meant no harm as she dropped down to a knee at Oscar's side and gently placed a hand on his shoulder.

"Oscar Estas Bien?" She asked him gently while giving him a squeeze. "If you're disappointed about the first fall.. don't be! You did really good towards the end! Sometimes we all have a late start but I saw you're other matches and you're really good! And I'm really excited to fight you! So if you can.. fight! You can do it!" Loba said with some pep in her voice, trying to hype Oscar up and get him motivated for the rest of the match, assuming at least that whatever was wrong with him wasn't a physical issue.

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Feeling a hand grasp his shoulder, Oscar snapped back to reality and let out a started but small gasp. Oscar turned his head to see Loba being the one responsible as she spoke to him. Loba of course had no idea what was going through Oscar's head- but her kind words did reach the Barbarian Prince as she tried to encourage him about what he did manage in the first round... as well as how excited she was to fight him based on his previous matches.

Oscar didn't respond to Loba at first- only offering the luchadora a few blinks before glancing down at the canvas again. Loba might pick up on the shift in tone as he gave the canvas a hard, contemplating look. Oscar's thoughts slowly shifted away from the previous matches he had in the tournament and reflected on what Loba herself. While he had been busy thinking the previous mismatches were a result of someone behind the scenes pulling the strings, Loba had been thrilled to be in this ring- to face him in particular. Loba was someone he considered rare and special; a young lady who seemed to truly respect his skill and showed the most excitement out of anyone he had ever met before if that howl at the start was anything to go off of. It clicked with Oscar in that moment. While he was busy being stuck in his own head and thinking he wasn't going to prove his worth for this belt, he failed to see what was right in front of him. Oscar had been wanting a worthy fight to prove himself a capable champion that could bring more respect to the men on the LAW roster... and that worthy opponent was right there in front of him.

Balling up his fists with determination in his eyes, Oscar managed to get his body working again and stood up- venting some pent up emotions by taking a deep breath and throwing his head back to let out a LOUD battle cry! The cry earned a massive pop from Oscar's fans as they saw that he was back in the fight- the Barbarian Prince looking far more alive than he did at the start as he slapped his cheeks and turned back around to Loba.

"... Hey uh... thank you. I really needed that. If you're ready to go on into the second round- than so am I"

With a smile on his face, Oscar nodded to Loba to acknowledge her kindness and sportsmanship before returning to his corner- quickly limbering up and stretching before the bell for round two started. Fans were getting giddy as Oscar seemed much more like himself again- his fire returning as he looked far more eager to start!

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Loba wasn't sure what was wrong with Oscar but it was clear something was eating him up inside and while she wasn't sure what she didn't care. He worked hard to get here just like she did and she didn't want him to fall short so close to end, even if it would be beneficial to her. But a win like that, against someone who may not have been in the right head space that couldn't fight at their best was not what she wanted! Loba entered this tournament to prove herself against the best of the best, and finishing things like this would only leave a huge asterisk on her overall performance and she refused to let it stand!

Thankfully her words seemed to get through to Oscar and before long he was getting up and with just a glance at his eyes Loba could tell the fire was stoked, he was motivated, and that had Loba positive beaming and as if to confirm the suspicion Oscar would throw his head back and bellow out! "That's what I'm talking about!" Loba yelled out with a pump of her fist before meeting Oscar's eyes and words of gratitude with a bright smile.

"No problem hehe! But don't think that means I'll be going easy on you this round! After all there's nothing I'd like more than a flawless victory!" Loba shot right back in excitement to Oscar and his words before putting her hands up and, upon getting the word to start she would dart forward again, looking to start off with a lock up to test the newly invigorated Oscar to see where he's truly at!

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"HA! Do you have any idea how disappointed I'd be if you started taking it easy on me now?"

Oscar chuckled and rolled his arms, taking a deep breath and focusing on Loba as he shot the Luchadora a grin. The bell would ring to signal the start of the second round and Oscar was off like a rocket! Perhaps it was Oscar feeling a second wind or him feeling rejuvenated by Loba's energy but despite the beatdown he just finished taking, Oscar locked up with Loba once more and would push against the luchadora with newfound vigor! Oscar's boots were firm on the canvas and his arm muscles bulged as he pushed against Loba- looking far more confident as he fought to overpower the worthy opponent standing between him and a championship belt!

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Smiling and nodding at Oscar and what he said Loba would nod as the two met in the middle of the ring and began pushing against one another with everything they had! Grunting and groaning as she jockeyed for position against her fellow red head Loba would admit, Oscar was definitely at another level now than when they first clashed in the first round but that was exciting her more than anything!

Likewise it was making her think much harder than before, and making her far more quick to think on her feet! Knowing that trying to continue this lock up as is would be a ultimately fruitless endeavor Loba would drop down while twisting her body to the side, aiming to pull Oscar over her with a arm drag to slam him into the mat!