[Standard Match] Jeanne Hastings[D] Vs Elena Walker - At the Bell : An Intended Encounter

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Having taken a light meal and warmed up before her match, Elena stood with arms crossed below her ample breasts, head bobbing to the beat of Straight Outta Compton by N.W.A which played in her earpods. Leaning against a wall, she recollected her earlier interaction with Jeanne, her opponent for tonight and how she was not all what Elena thought her to be. But what Elena was sure about was that their fight would exactly as she expected - hard-fought, gruelling and down the wire.

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Getting the go ahead from the crew members, the blonde rolled her shoulders one last time before entering the curtain into the presence of the adoring public, who were still rooting for her despite two successive losses, a rather poor start to her career. But she wasn't walked over or dominated in either of those, with both ber opponents having to got the extra mile to snatch victory from her. The blonde's decision making could certainly use some more work and she hoped that today that wouldn't prove to be a problem.

Letting her entrance theme get the crowd amped up, Elena , standing on the stage, gauging their reactions by scanning the people sweeped her arms in a horizontal arc, towards each other in a pendulum-esque swing to work the shoulder joints, before marching down the ramp with a smile. After getting in the ring, the blonde climbed up the middle-rope to gesture the audience, inviting their adulation following it up to calmly settling into her corner, waiting for her unexpected meal companion and opponent, Jeanne to arrive.

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[Devastated]

Jeanne having met with Elena for a short while before the match, had exchanged some pleasantries and a bit of friendly banter with her upcoming opponent. She had gotten a light meal, and a quick workout just to get her muscles warmed up and ready for the upcoming match. After having met Elena, Jeanne was certain that she was a wrestler with a good-heart, but also that she would give her a hard-fought match, so it would be quite a tough debut for the Crusader!

Not long after Elena had made her way down to the ring, Jeanne got the go ahead! Her power metal music heralded the knight's entrance as she stepped out onto the ramp. Dressed in her form fitting purple and yellow one piece leotard! She stood at the top of the ramp with a kind-hearted smile on her face as she would begin to make her way down the ramp.

She made her way to the ring and would ascend the steel steps, walking up to the center of the apron before she would slide in between the ropes. Jeanne would turn her gaze to Elena and give her a brief nod as she walked up to the center of the ring, she'd raise both her hands up pointing her index fingers to the sky! She'd place her right arm across her chest and place the base of her hand against her opposing shoulder before giving a brief knightly bow to the crowd. After which she walked to her corner, turning around as she would place her hands on her hips and stare down Elena, a slight smirk on her face. After she had spent a couple of seconds in her corner and her music had died down, Jeanne would walk forward to stand in the center of the ring for a little staredown with her blonde opponent.

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Finally, it was time for her opponent to appear and she did with some style. Elena looked on seeing the arena light up and Jeanne strutting onto the stage, a gentle and enthused smile plastered onto her cheerful demeanor. But she knew behind that mask was a formindable, competitive who was going to make it very difficult for the blonde to get a result that she so craved.

Her relaxed posture gradually shifted to a more prepared and upright stance once Jeanne sauntered into the ring, brimming with energy and even feeding off of the rapturous mob! Elena subtly nodded her head, appreciating the reception that thelavender-haired woman had received while her arms folded below her well-endowed bust, even letting out a chcukle when Jeanna did a fancy bow to the audience. The crowd were definitely endeared to her....

But that playful energy of her shifted when she locked eyes with Elena, approaching the centre of the mat, to which Elena followed suit. The crowd watched on woth rapt attention as the two powerful women found themselves in an intense staredown.

Elena spoke first, her tone laced with mischief "You know, I should have told you beforehand about my food preferences and the places I like to eat. Guess you will have to wing it while treating me, after this is over..." A wide smirk formed, reminding the Brit about whose side this fight would favour more...

[Devastated]

Jeanne walked forward to the center of the ring where she would soon meet Elena who had decided to join her. Once they their meeting and staredown had initiated, it was Elena who first spoke though, and Jeanne couldn't help but let out a soft chuckle at the mischievous words of Elena. She would shrug her shoulders as she would then smile at her blonde opponent to be.

" Oh. That's fair....I suppose you'll have to do the same, after this is over." Jeanne said with her smile turning into a slightly cocky smirk. " Though perhaps I should simply tell you my preference right now, so you're ready and set." Jeanne teased as she would take a step forward, closing the distance between the two buxom babes a little bit, to the point where their generous racks would almost touch, less than an inch between them.

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Elena raised an eyebrow upon seeing Jeanne close the distance between them, almost to the point that their breasts were grazing each other. But it might as well have been a proper mashing of breasts and Elena wasn't against it at all, and thus would push closer to the Brit such that their ample pillowy chests mushroomed against each other.

"Let me guess your preference then..." with a playful smirk, Elena looked down at the state of their chests before making eye contact again with the lavender-haired Brit."Something....sweet and savoury?" the blonde's piercing gaze locked with Jeanne's she whispered this and seeing they were in close proximity, the Englishwoman could easily comprehend and hear what Elena was speaking.

A part of Elena mind was waiting for the referee to signal the start of the match and the moment the bell rang, Elena was going to be the one who sprung into action, crouching down to grab ahold of Jeanne by her hips to lift her up and promptly drop the buxom Brit straight back down on her face for a Back Body Drop!

"Or....something hot and spicy?" Elena would continue looking down at Jeanne, should she succeed in doing what she intended with her tone carrying a teasing lilt...