Aphrodite vs Rebecca Blue

[winner3]

Double or Nothing Tourney Winner's Bracket - Round 2!
Victory to be awarded via Pinfall, Submission, Knockout, Disqualification, or Ring Out (going over the top rope with both feet hitting the floor). The winner of the match will advance to the next round. The loser of the match will compete in the loser's bracket.

[B.Lemme]

“Off to a good start!” Rebecca quipped to herself as she made her way through the corridor toward the entrance. She’d had a tough fight in round 1 but managed to come out on top filling the blonde with motivation. She was anxious to get the second round going and she felt confident in her abilities after her win! As she stood waiting for the queue to enter, the blonde began to think about how far she could take this. Round 3 would be a fantastic achievement by her standards and who knows from there!

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The music broke Rebecca’s chain of thought jolting her back to reality as she jogged her way out to a warm crowd welcome. As she progressed closer to the ring she gave high fives to those close enough and was happy to hear words of encouragement from some of her fans. She could hardly wait to jump into action again, but the nervous feeling of disappointing her fans with a loss began to creep in.

Sliding under the ropes and giving one final wave to the crowd the blonde retreated to the far corner beginning to stretch herself out. She felt ready but Rebecca had heard Aphrodite could have quite the mean streak if given the chance. Rebecca was felt loose and turned to lean herself against the corner waiting for Aphrodite to make her appearance!

[SimplyMoon]

With money like the one this tournament offered to the winner, Aphrodite could only speculate what she could get with it. A new car, some loans to pay out in full, guaranteed financial freedom at least for a while if she were to win or be among the top three at the least. It would be a dream come true for the blonde as walked into the stadium entrance earlier in the day, having spent some time at the gym working out prior, everything to get her in the zone as it was in order for her to win, working off the afterglow of a runner's high. If Aphrodite thought luck was on her side, then when she was told she'd be participating then it was even more so when she was given a free ride to the second round. How lucky was that. As if the gods of Olympus (that she was totally one of) was smiling down upon her, granting her a small edge in this tournament of wills.

Things were already lined up to be perfect as she dressed, thinking only of one thing and one thing only: Winning. To win would mean a true victory in every word, one that solidified her place in LAW and paid her handsomely as well. It'd all be set in motion as she made preparation for her to appear on stage, getting into gorilla position while crew members made sure everything was in order. Sure, she wasn't a top name here, yet, but they did well to make sure all performers got their time to shine on stage as she could hear her music coming on.

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https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rkHF_JMnB8oEntrance Music

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Out came Aphrodite, strolling from her position right on to center stage, taking the attention of the audience as she stood front and center before them. Posing there, she knew she had a body that could draw the eyes, and indeed she did, wanting to take it all from her opponent and damn all the rest if there was any. Aphrodite would strut down to the ring with her arms at her sides, flaunting what she had without a care in the world, eyes trained heading straight for the ring. Up the steps she'd go, making sure as she bent under the ropes the crowd could see every nook and cranny of her backside before taking her first real steps into the ring, throwing her long blonde hair back. This was what she lived for as she sized up her opponent.

"Is this what the cat dragged in?"

[B.Lemme]

The sudden start of her opponents music snapped Rebecca's attention to the ramp leading down to the ring right as Aphrodite made her first appearance to the crowd. Again and again, LAW delivered on the women that populated the roster. Aphrodite was another jaw dropper of a woman, and by the way she walked to the ring she was certainly well aware of it. However, that attitude and those looks certainly brought a fair share of pop and attention from the crowd!

Seeing the blondie pop up the steps into the ring, Rebecca would begin moving forward for her customary greeting. Given what she'd heard about this woman previously she had a pretty good idea of how it would go. As Rebecca neared her opponent and began to raise a hand the type of comment she was expecting passed through her ears. "Pffft...ha! Talk about predictable!" Rebecca would lower her hand and place it on her hip.

"I'll be honest I'm kinda glad to face someone like you. I always love putting girls like you in their place! Even sweeter I get to feed you a loss in a tournament like this!" Rebecca's normally kind nature was often quick to vanish when she met heel types, but the trash talk seemed to give her more fuel when the action started! The adrenaline already starting to pump as Rebecca raised an eyebrow waiting to see just how much of a heel type stood before her!

[SimplyMoon]

"Hmph, as if loser. Trash like you of course would just not understand true class after all. A wastrel if there ever was one from all appearances," mocked her in turn. Aphrodite was no stranger to trash talking at all and was fully willing to engage in it. In fact, she had planned for it, wanting it, craving for her opponent to do so as that was her plan after all. Get on her opponent's head, screw with them in a rather literal sense. It wasn't always perfect but unlike other times, she actually got some time to prep for this, after all having gotten a buy into the second round of this tournament. The gods may favor her, but she wasn't a fool. Rebecca beat that fat ass opponent in the first round not by just a general fluke but talent and skill.

Aphrodite would brush her hair back, looking uninterested, "You're nothing more than a rate caught in a trap sweetie, you just don't know it yet," she says rolling her head around to stretch, "Why don't you just give up while you're ahead. Save me the trouble of embarrassing a cute girl like you~"

[B.Lemme]

"True class huh? What would you know about that? Based on how you act you're just like any of the other common heel types around here. Bitter, narcissistic, and nothing more than the common bitch!" Rebecca would crack a little smile. She'd met women like this before and knew they were commonly quick to anger at the simplest of insults. Anything to get this woman off her game would be beneficial. However, Rebecca was feeling more and more ready to put this woman on her ass!

"Spare me the cliche words honey! We'll see how much hot air you're filled with soon enough!" Even though Rebecca was enjoying this little battle of words and setting the stage for the match, the ref soon prompted the pair to separate. Rebecca would back away to her opposing corner keeping eye contact with Aphrodite the whole way before blowing a kiss her way. The blonde would then move her focus to doing a few stretches to shake off some of the adrenaline flowing through her body from the exchange. Her hands practically shaking at the thought of finally getting her hands on her opponent!

[SimplyMoon]

Aphrodite smiled as they stood before one another. Aphrodite wasn't getting upset here, instead standing rather resolute before Blue, only slightly taller than the fellow blonde,"O' honey, you don't seem to understand," she spoke as the referee directed them both to step away and go back to their corners. A saunter back, shaking her behind as she went in a rather meaningful way, of course directed towards the audience in attendance.

"You see, I'm the bitch," the busty blonde would turn around and face Blue. Just as her opponent would blow a kiss, Aphrodite would respond with a kiss of her own, bending forward and letting her well sized breasts sway sensually while she blew one back. There was no doubt her mind, only that she was going to beat Blue and make her way to the next round of Winner's Bracket. This would be her show, her victory, the money that she needed so rightfully! A new T Shirt to sell! And if she needed to make this girl her own personal bitch she would as the bell rang and Aphrodite took a step forward, beginning to circle around slightly.

[B.Lemme]

The stage had been set for these two and it was unlikely to be a very pleasant exchange of blows in this fight! As Rebecca would shake her arms out one last time, the bell would sound sending a jolt of energy through her. Seeing Aphrodite begin to circle to one side, Rebecca would begin to circle in the opposite direction eyeing her opponent before starting to advance toward her slowly.

"Let's see what you're made of!" Rebecca would raise her arms up looking to lock up with the woman across from her. A traditional start was always preferable for Rebecca. Despite the urge to rush the woman standing before, her Rebecca would restrain herself for long enough to center herself and settle for the standard lock up in the center of the ring. However, she wasn't sure if Aphrodite would be receptive to the invitation. Either way, Rebecca was ready and willing to deal with whatever came her way!

[SimplyMoon]

Aphrodite's eyes began to narrow upon Rebecca as she circled her, keeping them locked like a predatory hawk upon prey among the mountains. Not a beauty but a hawk, ready to descend upon the small mouse before her. This was what this goddess of love seemed to intend as she circled her foe, arms up and ready to grapple when needed. As the two drew closer, closer and closer, Aphrodite looked to be ready to lock in and grapple with a more traditional collar and elbow. Of course, that would be a somewhat different Aphrodite as she made all moves to do so before suddenly taking a rather change of direction and pace as she dove in forward just as Rebecca had squared herself right in the center of the ring. It was as if the bombshell blonde had decided to take up her foe in such a challenge and would begin this match proper.

However, just as Aphrodite would get close, she'd back off quickly with her hands up in front of her, smirking, "Whoops too soon there," she spoke as she moved off to the side, faking her out potentially in a feint move to tr and trip her up. The crowd booed this as Aphrodite was playing coy with Rebecca, the crowd wanting a match while Aphrodite looked like she wasn't even really taking this match seriously at all now. The blonde supposed goddess stood with a hand to her hip, waiting to see the reaction of her opponent.

[B.Lemme]

It appeared as though Aprhodite was more than willing to engage raising her arms up as if to meet Rebecca in a traditional first meeting. However, as the pair closed the distance, Aprhodite would suddenly move backward increasing the distance. A little frustrated by the move, Rebecca would take one hand and single Aphrodite to come at her. Even crowd shared in Rebecca's slight irritation! "Give the people what they want honey!"

Aprhodite though seemed intent on getting Rebecca to make the first move. The adrenaline pumping through Rebecca's veins was palpable pushing her forward. Rebecca would keep her guard up still approaching Aphrodite slowly not willing to allow the woman to throw her off the game plan. If nothing else, Rebecca would back the woman up until there was no space left forcing her opponent to lock up with her!