Great Luvia Vs. Heather Sunderland

[Devastated]

Spoiler

Standard Match
Rules: Standard
Victory Condition: Pinfall, Submission or Knock Out
Attire: Standard

Tonight Luvia was to face off against a woman by the name of Heather Sunderland, she was not someone who the Great Luvia knew a lot about, she had heard a few things here and there but nothing that she would consider conclusive. She'd heard mixed things, from Heather Sunderland being some kind of badass, and others where she had been told by a few that she was weak. Luvia decided to not let rumors be the judge of this woman's character, she would test her herself in the ring.

Stepping out onto the ramp to the sound of her music, the crowd looked up to see the Great Luvia in her blue and white attire, her hairs curled delightfully into drill likes shapes. Her lovely frame practically on display as she walked down the ring, her alluring assets jumping ever so slightly with each step she took down the ramp.

She flicked her hair back over her shoulder as she reached the ring, placing a hand on her hip and then moving up onto the apron, where she would then slide in between the middle and top ropes. Moving up into the center of the ring and then spinning, pivoting slightly to give the crowd a view of all of her impressive frame, before she turned and walk towards her corner, awaiting Heather Sunderland to make her way down.

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Spoiler

Shortly after Luvia made her way out, Heather's theme began to play over the speakers. She stepped out onto the stage area, basking in the reaction that she was getting from the crown, nodding her head a couple time. She let out a long breath, grinning wide afterwards as she made her way down the ramp, keeping her eyes glued onto Luvia. She took off the two-toned hoodie that she wore, handing it off to one of the ringside crew members, sliding into the ring shortly after.

She went to the corner, getting up on the second rope and raising her hands in the air, pyro shooting down from the ceiling to the ring as the crowd cheered loudly for Heather finally having another match.

She hopped down off the ropes, heading towards Luvia, her eyes admittedly darting down to her lovely breasts for a second before she cleared her throat, looking back up to her face. "Well! Sure hope you're ready to get your ass kicked! I haven't seen you around here much, but you're totally about to face the best there is in the ring!"

[Devastated]

Luvia watched carefully as her American opponent of the night made her way down to the ring, her entrance was a bit more specialized than the Great Luvia's, because she was so new here, she hadn't gotten the chance to set things up the way she liked, though soon enough her entrance would be the most extravagant in the entire league.

She wasn't one to back down, especially when Heather Sunderland, the purple haired beauty walked towards her so did Luvia towards Heather. The two of them met in the center of the ring and with it, Luvia got an earful of Heather's cockiness. She smirked lightly and tilted her head to the side as she folded her arms underneath her impressive rack.

" Miss Sunderland, I hope you are prepared to eat those words, because I plan on having you down for the three count before breaking a sweat." Luvia spoke as they had their little staredown, just a few inches away from each other. The referee would walk up and get in between them, giving them the run down on the rules as Luvia would keep her eyes firmly fixed on Heather's, giving the purple haired woman a challenging gaze to show she wasn't going to let Heather have an easy night.

[TiefBlau]

"Haah, really now? Well you're in for quite the surprise if you think that's how this match is actually gonna go!" She had quite the grin on her face as the two met in the center of the ring, exchanging the little pre-match trash talk. So far, she didn't dislike her or anything, she was quite a bit excited by the talk they were exchanging with eachother, tapping her foot a couple times as the ref got in between them.

She just nod her head a couple times at the standard rules that she would have heard so many times, keeping her eyes glued the whole while on Luvia's, returning that look that she was giving her. She was sure this wouldn't be a joke of a match. This girl clearly had something about her and Heather was more than anxious to get into it.

Finally, the bell rang, signaling the start of the match. Heather wasted no time in moving in right when it started. She closed the distance between the two, leaping up into the air, attempting to start the match off with a dropkick to her chest!

[Devastated]

Luvia's would nod along to the official as the two of them were told the rules, they were both back off a bit from one another but with eyes fixed upon each other, sharing a gaze that caused sparks to fly between them, the intensity was already up and it was only time for the bell to ring.

When it finally rung, it was Heather Sunderlund who took the initiative, as she ran over towards the blonde. Luvia dropped into her wrestling stance and got herself ready, seeing Heather charge towards her and then suddenly leap up. Luvia wouldn't be able to to do much other than try and duck out of the way.

Dashing to the right to try and leave Heather Sunderland falling down onto her side. Where the blonde would try and step up and jump. Attempting to come down with her toned right leg to try and drive her leg down down on top of Heather's chest for a leg drop.

[TiefBlau]

Heather leapt up into the air for that dropkick, heading straight towards Luvia right at the start. She wanted to make her mark immediately, wanting to take it straight to her and make her regret that whole 'not breaking a sweat' comment, it would however not go as well as Heather had planned as Luvia would be able to see her coming and dodge it!

Heather grunt out loudly as she hit the mat from the dropkick, wincing a little at the impact with the canvas. She shook her head, about to sit herself up before that leg came crashing down onto her chest.

"Guhaghk!?" Heather grunt out from the impact, her body rocking and jolting a little as her leg pressed into her chest. The air was knocked out of her a little, causing her to try and roll onto her side, covering her chest and attempting to just catch her breath.

[Devastated]

Luvia jumped up after Heather Sunderland had sailed just barley by her, dropping down onto the canvas as Luvia then jumped up over her opponent, driving her thigh down across that chest of Heather Sunderland, getting a rather delightful grunt from the purple haired wrestler. Luvia would remain seated with her leg across Heather for a second as she once again flicked her hair over her right shoulder.

" Do not worry Miss Sunderland, I look forward to be proven wrong." Luvia spoke as she would try and then slip her leg off of Heather, attempting to take a handful of purple hair in a firm grip, as she would try and yank the woman up towards her feet. She'd try and turn Heather so she was facing away from the blonde woman.

The Finish competitor would try and then slip her arms up in under Heather's arms and clasp those hands firmly against the back of the beautiful opponent of hers. Pushing her generous rack into Heather's back as she tried to lock in a firm Full Nelson submission. " Now Miss Sunderland, how to you propose to defeat me when I have you stuck like this?"

[TiefBlau]

Heather groaned out in pain as she grabbed her by the hair, feelingt hat little burning sensation rush through her scalp as she pulled her up to her feet. Heather shook her head a bit, trying to just regain herself before suddenly she felt those arms slide underneath hers, locking her in that tight full nelson hold.

"Agh!! H-hey! Damnit!" She cursed out at the feeling, twisting and turning in her grasp as she stomped her foot on the mat. She was struggling and squirming with her, trying her best to try and pry her arms free from her grip, blushing just slightly at the softness that she felt pushing against her back all the while.

[Devastated]

Pulling Heather Sunderland up unto her feet and then slipping her arms up in under those armpits, locking in a tight full nelson as she started to put the pressure on the purple haired fighter. She would nod to herself a bit smugly as she continued to put the pain on the rough looking woman. Then suddenly Luvia would try and put her great strength to use.

Bending her knees and lifting with her legs she would try and haul Heather up high into the air, off of her feet and show off her impressive might. Before she'd try and bring down Heather straight on her ass with a full nelson bomb! " Hoooh!" She'd call out loudly as she tried to slam Heather down hard and really shake the woman's tail-bone.

[TiefBlau]

Heather groaned out as she felt that pulling on her arms. Her eyes widened as she kicked her legs a bit, taken up into the air while still locked in the full nelson. Her heart felt like it was jumping with her body, unable to prevent what was happening as she was brought up in the air and then back down onto the mat, her butt slammed hard into the canvas with that full nelson bomb.

She grunt out loudly, the pain shooting through her as she rolled onto her side. She rubbed at her lower back a little, her butt sore from the impact, making her wince hard all the while.