An Unbelievable Debut: Ripley(D) vs Micaiah Altina

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Ripley was hoping for a rest after the onslaught, but her opponent didn't let up. She was lifted high up and asked to be quiet. "I'll stop talking, as soon as you submit to me," Ripley was in the middle of saying as she was slammed hard onto the canvas. Her spine exploding in pain. She tried to roll away but Micaiah grabbed her legs and stretching it around her shoulders, in a Stretch Muffler. Ripley clawed at the canvas, trying to get away as her now hurt spine was bent in half. "Please stop! It isn't fair, I haven't gotten to put you in a single hold yet!" Ripley screamed while in pain.

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"I'd say something about disappearing bravado, but it's a wonder how you'd ever thing that being in the middle of getting slammed was a fitting time to talk about me submitting," said Micaiah. "But what I'd consider more egregious is that you seem to think you're entitled to putting me in holds. What, was that pro experience you were boasting about earlier from scripted matches? This is the pros, rookie. If you aren't strong enough to make me bend to your will, then you bend to mine."

It had been a long time since Micaiah had dominated a match quite like this. Her peak was never that high, and the veteran was well past it at that. But if Micaiah was going to be LAW's litmus test for rookies, she supposed that she was bound to be met with somebody who wasn't up to par. Certainly didn't hurt that Ripley had pissed Micaiah off as much as she had, either.

Micaiah decided to simply maintain her Stretch Muffler for now. If this hold had made Ripley plead to be let go, then the maiden saw no need to switch to anything else. She just continued to stretch and pull Ripley's leg. Bending the rookie's back and straining her hip. If Ripley couldn't do anything about it, then that wasn't Micaiah's problem.

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Wow the audacity to claim that Ripley had only done scripted matches before. How rude. Though unfortunately most of her matches went the way this one was going with Ripley being out in many painful holds and used as a punching bag.

Her opponent seemed to be enjoying keeping her in this stretch muffler. It was a painful hold, but Ripley still had use of her arms. She knew she had to do something and she wasn't against using any cheap moves. Ripley decided to reach up and try to scratch her nails across Micaiah's face, targeting her eyes with an eye rake. "I tried to be nice, but seems like this fight is turning catty, so her comes the claws!". That sounded cooler in Ripley's head.

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At this point, Micaiah saw Ripley as spouting nothing but nonsense. While things had been cordial before the bell rang, Micaiah couldn't see how Ripley had been nice since the match started. What was probably even more wrong was the claim that this match had been anything resembling catty until the rookie chose to make it so herself.

Not that Micaiah would really let Ripley do that. You didn't exactly get a ton of reach going behind yourself, and it was even harder to reach up. As a result, the maiden didn't even have to move not get hit. She just watched Ripley's arm flail around with a clawed hand at about chest height and at least six inches short of her body.

"I've been a pro wrestler for a little over 15 years now," said Micaiah, "yet you are still rapidly ascending the ranks of the most pathetic wrestlers I've fought before." Micaiah decided to switch things up now as something of a punishment against Ripley for trying to claw her. She would let go of the rookie's leg to grab the offending arm, then swing around so that she could kneel with a leg on either side of it in order to lock Ripley into a Reverse Armbar. "You know, I have a losing record over the whole of my career," Micaiah admitted. "Nothing too horrible, something a little over 40%, but my point is that I'm not the kind of wrestler who gets to handle opponents like this, you know."

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Ripley's claw attempt reaches nothing but air. Before she can try again her opponent, let's go of her leg and grabs her arm. She the kneeled so a leg was on each side and she had Ripley in a reverse armbar. "Ahhh!" Ripley let out a scream of pain as her arm was bent backwards. "I would kill to have your record. But someone always has to lose and that is usually me. But I am use to it. See I can take a beating because that is what I always do. I was born losing, molded by it. You merely adopted the losing." Ripley's weird losing rant somehow turned into a Batman quote at the end, but the spirit was there. She would gather her strength and start crawling towards the ropes to hopefully get a rope break.

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"I would not be bragging about that, but I suppose I can indulge you," Micaiah said as she released her hold and lifted Ripley up into the air. "I think that quote ended with something like this," she said before she would drop the rookie onto her knee for a Backbreaker. "This will be very painful. For you."

Micaiah figured that she may as well continue to work Ripley's back, so after rolling the rookie off her knee so she fell face down on the mat, the maiden would begin setting up for a Romero Special. Wrapping Ripley's legs at the calves around her own, grabbing the American by the arms, and then rolling onto her back to lock in the hold.

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Ripley did take in pride in how well she could take a beating. She felt it was a great skill for any fight. Though she was released when the pressure on her arm was released, but her relief was short lived. Micaiah lifted her in the air, before quoting Bane back at her. Ripley thought it was nice to meet another Batman fan, right before she was slammed down hard onto Micaiah's knee. Ripley out a gasp of pain as the air left her body. "Wow, Mick! I think you really did break my back," Ripley told Micaiah through winces of pain.

Micaiah then tossed Ripley off her knee. Ripley landed roughly on her stomach. She could really only moan in pain and try and massage her back, but Micaiah didn't give her any chance to recover. Micaiah wrapped and stepped on her legs, before grabbing Ripley's arms. Ripley soon realized what was about to happen and begged her not to, "Please don't, Mick! We can still be friends! I mean you've already broken my back, it can't take much more!". Micaiah then rolled onto her back, lifting Ripley into the air, stretching her injured back with a Romero Special. Ripley screamed in pain, "AHHHHH!"

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"Ripley, if your back really was broken, you wouldn't be able to talk about it so casually," said Micaiah. "You'd be helplessly writhing on the mat, shrieking and crying in agony, maybe getting one or two slurred words out if you really wanted to. Believe me, I've seen wrestlers get their backs snapped before, and that wasn't it."

With Ripley's cries of injury debunked, Micaiah found no issue with continuing her assault on the rookie's back with merciless efficiency. When she locked in the Romero Special, Micaiah finally seemed to break Ripley's mask of resilience and make her plead and scream. At this pace, the maiden should have this match wrapped up before too much longer.

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Ripley continued to writhe in pain and scream while trapped in the Romero Special. Her spine felt like it was on fire. True it wasn't broken, but it hurts like hell. Ripley dug deep though and knew she wouldn't give up so easily. Her resolve just had to try and outlast how long her opponent could hold her here. She just hoped she had enough resolve left in the tank. To keep her mind off her back, Ripley went back to trying and getting under Micaiah's skin. "Ahhh! Mick, you must love this view of my. Ahhhh! Ass, you perv. Ahhh! And did you choose this hold.. Ahhh! Just so you could hold my hands. Ahhh!" The ref stared a little dumbfounded, not sure if she should see if Ripley was submitting or what.

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"If I were to look there, Ripley, it'd only be because I'm trying to figure out where your mouth is," said Micaiah. "But if you would like to see real perversion, then I suppose I can oblige." The maiden would release the rookie from the Romero Special, but by no means was Micaiah letting her opponent go.

Micaiah would lay down on top of Ripley so that her crotch was on top of the American's face and begin rubbing. She would pull the rookie's arm up, then stick her face into Ripley's armpit and begin licking it. With her hands, Micaiah would grope Ripley's breasts with one, and her ass with the other. Short of going after Ripley's pussy, Micaiah would take to molesting her in just about every way possible.