Rumble Night: Paimon vs Yagi Kaoruko

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Standard Match




With a bright, cheerful grin lighting up her lovely face, Paimon bounced into the arena with energetic steps, pom-poms held high in each hand. Her long purple locks flowed behind her as she spun and twirled with carefree abandon. The crowd immediately perked up at the sight of the lively cheerleader-turned-wrestler, their enthusiasm swelling as Paimon made her way to the center of the ring.

Greeting her opponent with a friendly wave, she flashed her pearly whites in a warm, inviting smile. Her sparkling blue eyes sparkled with anticipation as she readied herself for the upcoming match, flexing slender muscles hidden beneath the stretchy cheerleader uniform hugging her athletic form. With a final dramatic pose striking a playful 'V' shape with her arms, Paimon waited in the ring, game face firmly in place beneath her bubbly exterior.

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I didn’t even know her but seeing her entrance from behind the scenes Yagi had something clear, she hated that Paimon girl, her smile, her body, her actions, all. She walked carefree smiling and fiddling with the public, as if she wasn't afraid of what was about to happen to her, as if she didn't respect her rival that night.

"This bitch."

When the music changed to her own Yagi went out in ring's direction, completely ignoring an audience that did not know how to react to this unknown wrestler.

Yagi slid under the first rope up to the ring staring at Paimon with eyes that made her opinion about her opponent very clear.

"This is not a game, you know it?"

Yagi came a little closer to her opponent trying to annoy her or at least force her to answer her question.

Spoiler

[MR. Q]

As Yagi stormed out onto the ring, Paimon couldn't help but notice the venom burning in those piercing gazes. A shiver ran down her spine at the aggressive energy emanating from her rival, yet the cheerful grin never faltered on her lips. Paimon held her ground, meeting those challenging stares head-on.

"I knew you wouldn't be so easy to crack." she quipped, voice laced with playful bravado. Paimon tossed her pom-poms aside, letting them land neatly in the ring corners, and planted her hands on her hips. The slender cheerleader stood tall, unconsciously arching her back to showcase her modest yet toned bust.

"I've faced tougher opponents than a pretty face, sweetie. Bring it on!"

With a wink and a toss of her long purple mane, showing Yagi she wasn't intimidated one bit.

[oWND]

Yagi smiled after hearing the naive words of her rival. "Thanks but i cant say the same to you, you’re the opposite of a pretty face, bitch."

Crack me? This little child? Who thinks she is to even speak to me, she is lucky that I don’t destroy her right now. Things like that were on Yagi's face but in the end she just opened her mouth once again. "Just make sure to cry loud, the crowd will love to see you destroyed... CUTIE" For that last part of her sentence Yagi put an obvious grimace on her face trying to ridicule his adversary before he started

After saying that, Yagi pushed her opponent before heading to her corner to wait for the bell to indicate the start of the fight. Not without first observing one of the pompoms that Paimon had thrown to the ground which made Yagi laugh for a brief moment "Huh, pathetic." Paimon had done nothing to earn the hatred of Yagi but... that smile, those movements and that body so pure and soft of someone who seemed to have had everything in her favor were more than enough for her to draw a conclusion in her head, Paimon had to suffer.

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Yagi's scornful jabs cut through Paimon like a knife, the hurt evident in the cheerleader's eyes for a fleeting moment before a mask of determination settled on her face. Her fists clenched at her sides, Paimon seethed quietly, but her usually bright demeanor remained intact.

"Just 'cause you've got an attitude problem doesn't mean you're gonna beat me, honey." Paimon retorted evenly, not rising to Yagi's bait. She took a deep breath, steadying herself before pushing off from her corner to meet Yagi once more.

The bell rang, signaling the start of their match, and Paimon pounced without hesitation. Using her agility and speed to a bicycle kick on the rude girl.

[oWND]

Paimon began the fight energetically with a kick that almost caught Yagi off guard and she only managed to dodge it in just the last second, That first warning from the cheerleader caused Yagi to step back a bit, again watching her opponent from above and down with a face of disgust.

"You for sure are disgusting, you dont deserve to be in the same ring as me."

After saying that Yagi didn't attack just stood watching her opponent waiting for her next attack, if Paimon attempted another showy attack only to show off Yagi would counterattack with a punch in the gut trying to put her rival on her knees in the ring.

"Whats up you disgusting bitch, come here."

[MR. Q]

Despite Yagi's taunts, Paimon maintained her spirited demeanor, bouncing lightly on the balls of her feet as she circled her sneering foe.

With a playful chirp, Paimon launched herself forward, twirling mid-air to deliver a spinning heel kick aimed squarely at Yagi's stomach.

[oWND]

"Just what i thought, huh"

Yagi prepared her hands to stop the impact of Paimon’s kick again, but this time the kick from the cheerleader was stronger so when she tried to block it, Yagi move back several steps until hse tripped and fell to the mat. Yagi was incredibly embarrassed by what happened so without saying a single word she stepped out of the ring while watching her opponent. "This lucky bastard..."

Yagi was even more pissed now, this stupid cheerleader now thought she was decent... Yagi waited out of the ring recovering a bit to see Paimon's next move.

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Seizing the opportunity presented by Yagi's sudden retreat, Paimon skipped forward with an impish grin, relishing the taste of victory.

"Oh, I think I'll give you another chance, sweetie. You looked so adorable crawling out of there!"

Continuing her playful banter, Paimon beckoned Yagi back into the ring with a crooked finger, her bubbly demeanor never wavering even as the jeering crowd egged her rival on.

"We haven't even warmed up yet, cutie pie. Better get back in here before momma bear starts to show you who's boss!" Paimon teased, flexing her toned arms as she planted herself firmly on the mat, daring Yagi to make another attempt. Her blue eyes sparkled with mischief and confidence, the crowd sensing the cheerleader-turned-wrestler's growing excitement to put her rival in her place once and for all.

[oWND]

Yagi was even more angry than at the start of the match, but she needs to calm down, if she let herself be carried away by rage it is probable that even Paimon could defeat her so after breathing several times and watching at her opponent once again the brunette went back to the ring.

"Sorry bitch, im back."

This time Yagi didn't intend to wait to see any Paimon movement's she throwed a punch at the head of the cheerleader with the intention of leaving her KO in 1 hit, if trying to avoid isn't the correct play then its time to attack.