The Queen of All Serpents versus The Siren Trio

[Hagen-Autem]

Type: No-hold barred & Gauntlet
Rules: Anything goes, no disqualifications of any kind. 1vs3—The match is against three girls, and she must face all three, regardless of whether Gabriel, the reason for the gauntlet, loses to one of them.
Win by: Verbal submission/I quit

It had been a long time since Gabriel had done one of these. The idea of returning to these adventures made her feel a little nostalgic and excited. The idea itself, although terrifying and challenging for others, was only challenging for this blonde woman.

There was an electrifying sensation running through her skin and making it tingle as she processed the rules. She sucked on her cheeks, given the taste that came from the notion of having to deal with more than one opponent again. It felt so refreshing and exciting. And Win's type made her bring the papers to her face and scream while pawing frantically. She still didn't know who those three girls they would be facing would be, but that was just the icing on the cake. Gael knows she loves surprises, which she considers giving her a match like this...

Someone knocked three times on her flat door, snapping her out of her stupor.

"Gabbie?!" Recognised that voice—it was Liliel!

"Yeah?!"

"... Will you always come with us to the park?"

"Oh! Yeah!"

She had to throw on a sweatshirt she found in her wardrobe and go. All afternoon, she couldn't stop thinking and talking about how she would have a gauntlet.
Her long-awaited gauntlet. Fortunately, Liliel also loves to talk a lot, and she loves it when Gabbie stops being so reserved.

That same night would be her gauntlet...

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The Queen's theme song filled the arena, igniting cheers from a crowd eager for wrestling and impressed to see her, as regal and rampant as ever.

The Royal Viper was summoned to the ramp to the rhythm of her own elegance, as the main face for this gauntlet of beautiful beasts, and she did so by entering with one hand on her hips, swaying as if this were a catwalk and raising both hands melodiously, rotating her hands as if she were winding them in invisible threads with which she eloquently raises her own arms.

The queen would arch her back, lift her hips and puff out her chest, letting herself be carried away by the passion ignited by her favourite song before joining her hands together and stretching to shake off all laziness.

. Her abdomen would sink until her skirt was loose. Then she would pose in profile, dramatically clasp her hands behind her back and stretch again, this time lifting one heel to show off one of her long, curvy legs while her back relaxed and arched like a whip. She gave a defiant gaze to the ring where everything would unfold

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With that, she felt satisfied and free of all distractions. She advanced up the upper ramp, swaying with a confident stride. Her hair and skirt waved every time one of her heels tapped against the ramp, and as before, she advanced, ignoring the hands extended towards her, as her attention was only for her opponents.

She entered the ring via the steps in one corner, crossed between the ropes to enter it and, once inside, climbed onto those same ropes, resting her abdomen on the top rope, balancing on it, indiscreetly, offering fans behind her a view of her beautiful hips, while, in front, the flirtatious queen blew a kiss at the entrance to the top ramp. She welcomes the three girls who will line up to face her. Those whom the report described as ‘The Siren Trio.’

After that bit of playfulness, she went to her corner, leaning on it with her arms hanging down and one foot on the tensioner, patient to meet her and eager to subdue her.

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"Can you believe the crowd tonight? It's packed," Allen said, leaning back against a locker while instptrecting her one-piece attire in her hand. “Yeah, I can hear them from here," Freya replied, not looking up as she meticulously tightened the laces on her boots. "This 'Royal Viper' better be ready for a fight." From the corner, where she was softly humming to herself, Asanagi smiled. "Don't worry. She's loud, but we're a symphony. She won't know what hit her." Allen chuckled, slipping his phone into his pocket. "Just remember the plan. I'll distract her, you two do your thing." Freya finally stood up, cracking her neck. "The plan is simple. We win." The arena was bathed in an ethereal, aquatic light. A haunting melody, reminiscent of a forgotten sea shanty sung from the depths, began to play. Thick, misty fog cascaded over the entrance ramp like a rolling sea fret as The Siren Trio made their way to the ring.

Asanagi Utsuki was moving with the serene grace of a calm sea. Her eyes, holding the mystery of the deep, found Gabriel Vinlee across the arena. A slow, pitying smile touched Asanagi's lips as she raised a hand, fingers gently weaving an imaginary melody in the air, as if composing a lament specifically for the Viper's impending demise.

Following her was Allen M. Summer. Her vivid gaze locked onto the waiting opponent, and his confident smirk widened into something sharper, more taunting. She would make an obviously fake smile towards Gabriel, muttered two words of “So weak”.

Freya didn't bother with subtle gestures. She stopped at the ring apron, her eyes burning with icy contempt. She pointed a single, accusatory finger directly at Gabriel, then slowly clenched her hand into a fist, cracking her knuckles with a sound like splitting ice. It was a raw, unambiguous promise of violence, a declaration that the Viper's venom was useless against glacial might.

Three against one, all the sisters of Siren weren’t going to take this opponent seriously at all, with their clear advantage in number they were expecting to dominate their foe easier than ever.

Asanagi, Allen and Freya

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Gabriel craned her neck when she heard the sombre melody of the entrance—desolate and sepulchral for the queen, that's how mournful that intro sounded as each one appears on the top ramp.

The three ladys, all characterised by the warship style of their leotards, managed to make the eyes of a European woman shine, who was already excited to meet them. Asanagi dedicated an eloquent and mischievous movement of her fingers to her, as if weaving Gabriel's destiny in the air to the sound of the mournful melody that would hover over Gabbie's body. It made her hair stand on end. Then Allen emerged and dedicated a phrase to her that made her swallow hard. The queen was already standing, one step away from her corner and very anxious; hearing her call her weak, with such vehemence, really made her throat tighten. And lastly, Freya entered, the penetrating and icy gaze of that woman competing with Gabbie's most stoic and disturbing eyes, eyes that the blonde did not have at her disposal right now, because she was too immersed in the promise of trouble that these three brought her.

The squad approached the ring and climbed into it, taking their time to find their corner and perhaps plan which one of them would tackle the blonde first. Gabriel, for her part, began to jump around in her corner, restless. The Brit didn't feel like waiting to test the waters with this difficult opponent. She came here looking for a challenge, one that would truly test her, one that would really make her take three hearts for the price of a single match.

So then, as the referee approached the blonde, and she leaned against the corner, offering her each leg to check that there were no hidden weapons, feeling her strong, beautiful thighs out of mere protocol, also reminding her of the rules of this match, and how everything was allowed, Gabriel just nodded, without taking her eyes off that triangle. When the referee was satisfied with their inspection, the queen left her talking to themselves.

The Royal Viper stood in the centre of the ring, one hand on her hips, staring at the mermaids as if they were a single entity. When she had the attention of all three, Gabriel would make her move:

To Asanagi, Gabbie bowed elegantly and flirtatiously, blowing her a kiss from the tips of her fingers. The crowd cheered with excitement! To Allen, the queen dedicated two words, wrapped like a gift in a tone as sincere and seductive as only a woman as elevated as Gabriel can send: ‘So Lovely.’ And to Freya, the woman with eyes so cold they captivated the heart of the strongest queen of the three vipers of Gart's pub, Gabriel gave a condescending look—rolling her eyes, undermining the courage of a threat like her, before blinking slowly and returning to her to wink mockingly.

If none of them were motivated to come for her, then Gabriel would choose.

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A low, predatory smile touched Asanagi’s lips at the blown kiss, a silent promise of reciprocity, while Allen’s jaw tightened at the ‘So Lovely,’ the seeming compliment taken as the profoundest insult. Freya, however, was a statue of icy fury, the condescending eye-roll and mocking wink striking a deeper chord than any direct challenge could. Immediately, a heated, hushed argument erupted between the three. “She is mine,” Freya stated, her voice like cracking ice, “her eyes are my prize.” Allen cut in, stepping forward, “No, her insolent tongue belongs to me. I will have my apology in blood.” But it was Asanagi, who had been silently tracing Gabriel’s form in the air once more, who ended the debate. She placed a gentle but firm hand on each of their shoulders, her gaze never leaving the blonde queen in the ring’s center. “The first dance was promised to me the moment she wove my name into her fate,” she murmured, her voice a soft yet undeniable command. “Do not fret. I will simply soften the canvas for you.” With a fluid, graceful motion, the fox of fire slipped between her comrades and took the first, definitive step toward the waiting Gabriel.

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Gabriel had no problem waiting for one of them to muster up the courage to confront her. She found it very entertaining that the three of them argued over who would be the first to deal with her. The Queen was delighted that her personalised response to each of them was what sparked their fervent and flattering interest. She adored the spark her attitude ignited in her opponents, especially if they came in a group.

For that reason alone, she decided to be understanding and wait. Rocking her body on her heels, bouncing a little as the Siren Trio's argument seemed to escalate, and a winner, the smallest of the three stepped forward. The blonde received that prize with a smile full of her energetic and spicy attitude, as if danger were not lurking behind her ass.

"A pleasure~," she exclaimed. "Asanagi."

The woman's beautiful pearly smile was accompanied by eyes shrouded in the shadow of her fringe. Bright, but more predatory and sinister than a moment ago. Ironically, it was all because she was following Asanagi's approach with her gaze, like an impatient fisherman, because the fish had come close enough.

Asanagi's size was so...small next to a colossus like that queen, that it would even be comical. And because of that, Gabriel began to puff out her cheeks and narrow her eyes as if she were dealing with the most super cute, tender, and precious creature she had ever faced.

Ding Ding Ding!

With the ringing of the bell, the queen took a step back, curving her back towards her tiny opponent, puffing out her chest to make it look bigger than it already was, and bending her knees just enough so that, perhaps unintentionally, her bust was in front of the white-haired wrestler's eyes. Her arms would rise above Asanagi's shoulders, inviting her to a Test-of-Strength hold. Perhaps still, Asanagi would have trouble reaching Gabriel's hands.

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The tall woman, Gabriel was surprisingly polite at that moment with her simple words, Asanagi would respond with a grin: “Let’s see if can be as challenging as you look.” As the fox girl approached however, a slight worry raised in her mind as she started to notice how much difference in height they really were.

The bell finally rang. Asanagi would watch when Gabriel bend down her back, putting the view of her chest into Asanagi’s sight. Such view made Asanagi blushed a little, she turned her head to avoid the seeing more of the view. But then she had to turn her head back as Gabriel invited her for a test of strength. “Well, I accept the challenge…” Asanagi didn’t finish her sentence as she fell into a little trouble immediately: she was too short to reach her opponent’s hands. Asanagi had to lift her feet despite wearing heels that her hands could barely catch Gabriel’s, potentially putting her in disadvantage if their hands locked in.

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Gabriel lowered her hands. It seemed that this little nightmare would have trouble reaching them, even on tiptoes. Which suited Gabriel's plans now that she saw how easily distracted she was.

She intertwined her fingers with those of this fox girl and, with a flirtatious snort, squeezed, showing the first Siren the formidable strength she possessed—Gabriel had been kind enough to lower her hands so that they could be reached without the need for a bench, but that did not mean that Asanagi did not have to stand on tiptoe anyway.

Her rival's balance was now clearly compromised.

"You should keep your eyes up, you know?" She murmured playfully. "It would be too bad if you didn't pay attention to me..."

Instead of pushing, Gabriel stepped back, twisted Asanagi's wrists downwards, and then spun like a top to throw the girl back into the corner she had come from. If her Irish whip worked, the queen would lean in that direction with one hand on her hips for a diva-like curtsy, blowing her a flying kiss. Next, she covered her lips to hide her mischievous smile, beckoning her with a wave of her finger, as they were just beginning this ‘challenge at a disadvantage,’ and it would be very tragic if she decided to stay with her friends. Or so the blonde implied.

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The effortless strength in Gabriel's grip, the dizzying whirl as Asanagi’s body was turned into a weapon against her, and the final, dismissive impact with the corner, it had all happened in the space of a single, scornful breath. A tremor, fine and uncontrollable, ran through her hands where the phantom pressure of Gabriel's fingers still lingered like a brand. She had been so focused on the joined hands, on the immediate, physical threat, that she had completely missed the predatory gleam in Gabriel's eyes, the warning that should have been as clear as a klaxon.

The sight of Gabriel—one hand on her hip, the other playfully beckoning—sent a fresh jolt of humiliated understanding through her. This was not a battle of rivals; it was a demonstration. She was a living prop in Gabriel's solo performance, a temporary distraction to be effortlessly dismantled for the crowd's amusement and her own edification. The blown kiss wasn't just a taunt; it was a period at the end of a sentence that read: Know your place. Asanagi bit her teeth with anger towards such taunt, but with her body stunned against the corner she could control herself to even stand up, only lying against the turnbuckle.

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Gabriel narrowed her eyes in her direction—Asanagi didn't look like she was going to leave that corner, and seeing her grit her teeth in anger gave her an idea of what might be going through that Siren's mind. So, why wait for her? When she can help her express those ideas, and there are two more watching this match.

The queen began to walk, then jog toward that corner, ready to crush her boot into the Fox girl's neck to pin her against the top rope in a foot choke.

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Next moment, the Serpent Queen made her next move by speedily approaching the Siren. “Stay away…” Asanagi on the other hand was still struggling against the corner, which was made worse as she started panicking. As Asanagi finally could stand back up a little however, Gabriel already reached close enough.

Gabriel reached up her leg to choke the white hair with her boot! Not only Asanagi was pinned back against the turnbuckle, but the crushing force on her throat made her hard to breathe. “KAH…GAKK!” Asanagi failed to scream with her pinned throat, she could only twist her body attempting to escape. Such scene surprised both Allen and Freya, but they were not allowed to enter the ring for disqualification, could only watch with their shocked expression.