Samantha vs. Tokie: Humiliation Hustle!

[dddybee]

No DQ K.O Match: Victory may only be obtained via leaving an opponent unconscious; there will be no disqualifications.

It had been quite a while since Samantha Gang's last match. But now, the middleweight heel was looking to make a comeback, with a brand new wrestling attire to boot! Previously known as the Infamous Cheater, Samantha had now clad herself in a rat-themed wrestling attire. So she now went by the side moniker: the Street Rat! And of course, she still had no plans of changing her cheating ways. Especially since there would be zero consequences for doing so in this match, as there would be no disqualifications! On top of that, it was a K.O match as well. So Sam was very much looking forward to turning her male foe tonight into a passed-out, humiliated mess, in the middle of the Intergender Ring!

Samantha's Entrance Theme

Despite her new appearance, Samantha's entrance theme would remain the same, as she made her appearance in LAW Arena. She would've gotten more boos from the crowd. But her appearance change and recent absence meant that out of the fraction of audience members who really remembered her, they didn't really know what to expect from her now. But after grabbing a mike and entering the ring, she would make her unchanged attitude very clear!

"If you degenerates came to see me brutally disgrace, beatdown, and mortify one of LAW's pathetic boy toys, then you came to the right place." Samantha snickered, needlessly pushing the referee out of the way. SInce given the type of match this was, they were gonna be pretty much useless anyway. "Send him down here, and watch what the Street Rat does to him!" Sam's comments earned her some jeers. But she paid them no mind, as she waited for her adversary with a malicious glint in her eyes.

Samantha

[Treky]

The arena lights dimmed again after Samantha’s last taunt, her cruel smile lingering on the big screen. A nervous ripple went through the crowd — they all knew she was dangerous, dirty, and merciless… and whoever was coming out now was about to suffer.

A soft beat hit the speakers.

A single blue spotlight flickered onto the stage.

TOKIE stepped out… and immediately, the difference was obvious.

He wasn’t imposing.
He wasn’t confident.
He wasn’t ready.

Tokie looked small under the arena lights — lean, under-muscular compared to most male fighters, and clearly no match for someone like Samantha Gang. His black shorts and taped wrists made him look like a trainee who had been pushed into a match far above his level. Even his walk down the ramp lacked certainty: stiff shoulders, shallow breaths, glancing at Samantha and immediately looking away.

The crowd didn’t cheer.
Most simply winced in anticipation of what Samantha was going to do to him.

Tokie slid awkwardly under the bottom rope, standing up slowly as if entering the ring itself was intimidating. He swallowed hard when he finally looked at her — the Street Rat, taller, stronger, far more experienced, radiating cruel confidence as she stared him down.

He tried to step forward… then stopped.

Tried to speak… then hesitated.

When he finally forced himself to say something, his voice came out thin, shaky:

“I… uh… I’m ready…”

Samantha didn’t even bother hiding her smirk.

Tokie’s fists were up, but weakly. His stance was full of openings. His legs trembled just a bit — not enough to seem cowardly, but enough that everyone could see he was terrified and vastly outclassed.

The bell didn’t even need to ring yet.

Samantha’s eyes had already decided how this match would go.

Tokie wasn’t a threat.
He was prey.

[dddybee]

Samantha's malicious gaze looked eagerly at the opposing entrance ramp, as she awaited her victim. And surely enough, Tokie would appear, though he didn't look very impressive at all. Perfect. There were some wrestlers out there that lived for competitive fights, and got disappointed with opponents who didn't look to be a challenge. Samantha was not one of those wrestlers. She had no problem beating down on a much weaker opponent. In fact, she was secretly hoping that she wasn't up against one of LAW's bigger and stronger male wrestlers. And lucky for her, Tokie looked rather puny next to most of LAW's male division!

Tokie was clearly reluctant to get in the ring, approach Sam, or even make eye-contact with her. But after he finally walked up to her and squealed something out, the Street Rat would laugh right in his face! "HAHAHAHAHA...! You don't look ready at all, loser! Why did you even decide to become a wrestler, if you were just gonna come out looking like THAT?!" Sam taunted, before squaring up. "You're only here to make me look good, so get ready for a world of pain." Sam looked to make good on her words. Because as soon as the bell rang, Ms. Gang would shamelessly throw a dirty kick right at Tokie's vulnerable groin!

[Treky]

Tokie barely had time to react.

The bell rang—
and the kick was already there.

“—GHH—!!”

The dirty strike slammed straight into his groin, and Tokie folded instantly, all the air ripping out of his lungs in a sharp, broken gasp. His eyes went wide as his body betrayed him completely, knees buckling as he collapsed forward.

He dropped to the mat with a dull thud, both hands instinctively clutching between his legs as he curled onto his side, face twisted in raw pain.

“A—ahh—! N-no—!” he choked out, his voice high and cracked, more reflex than thought.

The crowd erupted—boos, gasps, shocked reactions—but Tokie barely heard any of it. His world narrowed to the burning agony radiating through his lower body, his breathing coming in short, panicked bursts.

He tried to push himself up…
but his arms shook violently and gave out.

Tokie rolled onto his back, legs twitching, chest heaving as he stared up at the lights, completely exposed, completely helpless. Tears welled at the corners of his eyes despite his attempt to fight them back.

“I—I wasn’t—” he muttered weakly, cutting himself off with a pained groan as another wave hit him.

He was down.
Badly hurt.
And the match had barely even started.

[dddybee]

Samantha shamelessly had no problem fighting dirty, even against a clearly inferior opponent! The Street Rat's cheap shot floored poor Tokie almost instantly. Getting kicked in the groin was no joke! Sam soaked in the crowd's disapproving reactions, not caring at all what they thought of her. As long as she was having fun dismantling an inferior adversary, then that was all that mattered! She smiled sadistically as Tokie struggled and failed to push himself up, only ending up on his back.

"You weren't? You weren't what? Ever even meant to become a wrestler?" Samantha mocked his words, kicking him while he was down figuratively, then literally! Ms. Gang would begin to tastelessly and repeatedly kick Tokie's downed body, aiming for his head, chest, belly, and even his poor crotch again! It was very clear that Samantha had done this plenty of times before, when she and her gang used to jump people on the street. She hadn't really changed much since then, now doing it inside of a ring, making her victims wrestling opponents! "C'mon punk! Fight back!" Sam taunted, hitting him with another hard kick...

[Treky]

Tokie immediately continued to dominate Samantha's power, especially with her low, dirty blows. The girl had hit the boy in the groin, knocking him to the mat instantly in severe pain. The crowd jeered and insulted the rat girl, but they didn't seem to care. They didn't seem to feel any mercy for Tokie and continued to attack him with multiple kicks aimed at the poor boy's body, leaving him on the ground in pain.

"L——let me go!"

Tokie said in a faint voice as Samantha continued to ravage the poor boy. After a few blows to the torso, the girl began to strike the boy's lower parts, dramatically increasing the pain of the poor wrestler, who had no chance against Ms. Gang. The girl, caught up in the heat of the blows, urged the boy to fight back, but poor Tokie could do nothing but try to kick and crawl away in pain.