The Tiger VS The Viper - Jenny Rodouko VS Brielle Morgan

[Afterhoursclub]

One VS One
Pin-fall match only: The match only ends when one of the contenders successfully pins the other.

The noise from the crowd snuck right through the walls of the locker room, and the building was rumbling; it was a full house. Brielle's excitement only grew by the second; far from feeling nervous, the dark-haired gal was eager for the starting bell. She never backed down from a challenge before. Regardless of the opponent she was facing, she never did in any of the wrestling promotions she took part in back in her native England, and she certainly wasn't gonna do it now.

The goth girl looked forward to facing strong opponents, people who could put her to the test. But more than anything, she looked forward to turning said opponents into her prey, molding them into nothing but a mere plaything in the ring after dominating them through the whole match. And tonight, with the stipulation chosen for the match, she was gonna have all the time she wanted without fearing any external intervention. It was perfect.

A malicious smile spread across Brielle's face while walking through the service tunnels and heading toward the entrance ramp. Then, her music theme blasted through the arena speakers. The Heavy notes of New Evil by Nocturna

Brielle Morgan stormed through the curtain, still sporting the same evil smile while raising her arms to the crowd. A huge pop was heard.

The Brit began her descent to the ring.

"Entering first, from London, England. Weighing 170lbs, she is "The Smiling Viper" - Brielle Morgan

Brielle Morgan

The dark-haired gal jumped right over the top rope and landed with enviable grace inside the ring, showing a great level of skill and conditioning. She paced around the square circle, glancing at the crowd with a teasing smile, before walking to her corner. Rolling her shoulders and eagerly waiting for her opponent.

[Lederface]

Jenny... it had been a long time since she had returned to LAW, with the gym more demanding than ever and even she going through difficult times that had taken her away from everything, but with the opportunity to fight again in LAW, she took on that challenge, ready and improved to fight anyone who stood in front of her. Jenny would now finally make her presence felt after a long wait.

Spoiler

Finally entering the arena, Jenny would greet the entire audience, high-fiving several members of the crowd, and, above all, excitedly taking photos with some of them. It was at that moment that she stopped in front of the ring and saw her opponent, Brielle Morgan, waiting for her in the distance. Jenny would then take a few steps back and run to pass under the ropes. then getting up and leaning on the ropes to climb up a little higher, she would raise her fist and listen to the crowd roar with excitement before her. Finally, she would look at her opponent again, climb down from the ropes, and advance to the opposite corner, where Jenny would approach and offer a handshake.

“Whatever happens in this fight, I promise you're going to leave here sore, hehe.”

Jenny Rodouko!

[Afterhoursclub]

Brielle raised an eyebrow, looking at her opponent entering the arena. A charismatic girl, dressed almost exclusively in blue, wearing a wide smile, and greeting the crowd effusively, she was a babyface through and through... and also one of Brielle's favorite playthings. Few things brought the goth girl more joy than utterly dominating a babyface in front of her fans. But Brielle wasn't like her cousin, Ashley...

Ashley cared only about power and finishing an opponent quickly; she took pride in how fast she was able to put someone down. Brielle, on the other hand, enjoyed taking her time with her adversaries, ensuring she gave the crowd an unforgettable show, while enjoying herself as much as she could. And this match offered her the opportunity to do just that. A malicious smirk appeared on the dark-haired gal's face.

Finally, Jenny jumped into the ring while still greeting the arena goers. Brielle couldn't help but applaud herself; she was excited for the match to start already. Her gaze followed the bluenette across the squared circle until they crossed stares with each other. Brielle heard Jenny's teasing words.

"Hmph... sore?" she smiled again, "Is that a promise?" the goth girl shot back. She answered Jenny's offer for a handshake with a firm grip. Suddenly, Brielle pulled Jenny closer until she was able to whisper directly into the blue-haired girl's ear. "You are so cute..." and with a quick chuckle, she released Jenny's hand, walking right back to her corner, waiting for the starting bell.

[Lederface]

Seeing that her opponent didn't seem fazed by her, she knew this was going to be difficult, but that was the great thing about fighting: knowing that the best challenges are the biggest and hardest ones, so she didn't seem to lose confidence in the face of that... Although when she heard that comment about her being pretty, she blushed a little.

Ohh.... T-thsnks....

Jenny would say that and go straight to her side of the ring, waiting for the bell that would finally start this fight.

[Afterhoursclub]

As soon as she heard the bell, a wide smile spread across the girl's face; she'd been waiting for this moment all night. The goth girl strutted out of the corner and began circling her opponent. She liked to take things slowly, almost playfully. Without rushing.

"Now... now, little cat..." her voice masqueraded with a teasing tone. "How do we begin to play?" grinning the whole time. Eyeing the blue-clad girl from head to toes. Brielle lifted her arms, her fingers curled and dancing in the air. In an instant, the goth girl sprinted toward Jenny, and with a quick motion, she attempted a sweep kick, right under her opponent's feet. "How about this?!" She chuckled.

[Lederface]

With the sound of the bell ringing and finally starting this fight, Jenny would begin to move around the ring contrary to Morgan's rhythm, somewhat concerned about how she might take the offensive. So when she heard the woman's words, she would have a somewhat doubtful attitude, and when the first move finally came, Jenny would make a small jump, enough so that the foot sweep would do nothing more than hit the air, and Jenny would use that jump to go straight at Brielle, aiming, and even though it wasn't as powerful as she would have liked, she would aim a Superman-style punch at the goth girl's face!

Don't even dream about it!

[Afterhoursclub]

Brielle's foot slid right under Jenny, the blue clad gal had managed to dodge the attack just in time by jumping.

Brielle's own momentum made her turn, and the moment she laid eyes on her opponent again, she saw Jenny's figure charging towards her, aiming a punch directly to her face. However, the move seemingly lacked the momentum and the strength to make it truly effective.

The goth girl swiftly shifted her body to the side, narrowly avoiding the superman punch. After this, Brielle would attempt to catch Jenny's arm as she got closer.

"Gotcha' kitty cat!"

If this were successful, Brielle would roll to the mat, pulling Jenny down with her and trying to trap her with a tight armbar lock. Wrenching the blue girl arm with punishing force.

[Lederface]

Flying by inertia toward Brielle, Jenny would get the disastrous surprise that this woman clearly knew how to act without even having to hesitate, causing Jenny to completely miss that blow!

“Ahhh, damn it!”

Jenny would scream, barely able to react, seeing how her arm was held by Brielle, making her feel that fear of a possible attack. Jenny would feel with force how she was pulled directly to the canvas. She would try to cling to the ground, but her legs couldn't withstand so much force in that position, falling onto the mat next to that viper. Before she knew it, her arm was caught in an arm lock. She complained of the annoying, stabbing pain in her arm, trying to pull her arm out and get out of that situation, although it wouldn't be so easy...

[Afterhoursclub]

Brielle was quick, like a snake coiling around freshly caught prey. Her thighs closed tightly around Jenny's bicep, holding the girl's forearm with both hands. It was a "textbook" armbar hold. One that didn't leave much room for Jenny to escape, and Brielle knew this:

"Oh, seems like you are in trouble, little cat!" A mischievous smile on the goth's face. Brielle began to wrench Jenny's arm, pulling it hard, while keeping both legs pressed and locked around it. She knew this maneuver would not grant her victory in this match, since only a pinfall would end things, but at least she could have some fun at the expense of her opponent.

"You could tap, if you want," she chuckled, "It wouldn't help you with anything, though..."

[Lederface]

Hitting that canvas hard and feeling her arm trapped between those strong, hard thighs, Jenny couldn't get it out so easily, looking doubtfully at what she could do, even when she was trying to move initially, a strong sensation ran through her nerves, screaming in pain

“Ahhhg my arm!!!!”

That sensation as her arm was twisted forcefully, not to the point of breaking it, but clearly going to wear it out too much, so with her hand still free, she would try to hit those thighs to force the hold to break and keep up the fight!.

“You're going to let go of me!!”