Isabella Brandt Vs. Cléophée Ysé

[Devastated]

Standard Match

Victory Conditions: Pinfall, Submission or K.O.
Rules: Standard rules apply
Attire: Standard



Tonight the Tyrant would stand against someone dubbed The White Giantess, a lofty nom de guerre for a lightweight thought Isabella. Unless her information about her opponent had been wrong. Though Isabella was not a stranger to lofty ring names, after all she was The Tyrant. She thought it fitting though, there were countless tales of heroes and knights slaying giants, so tonight should be a most fitting occasion to end what she had heard was a winning streak for the French wrestler.

The blonde smirked as she stood at the Gorilla position, she made some adjustment to her knee pads as she waited for her chance to take to the stage as it were. She would wait for her music to hit the speakers and then stepped out onto the ramp, and the crowd greeted the Tyrant with adulation and reverence! It was the cheers which she had earned through her career here in LAW, while she didn't hold a lofty title as undefeated she had gone toe to toe with some of the greatest that this league had to offer and she had held her own. Enough so that now she had the crowd in the palm of her hand, it was a delightful feeling but not one she focused on. Isabella had already donned her war mask and focused herself on her opponent even if she had yet to meet Cléophée face to face.

Spoiler

She made her way to the squared circle and ascended the steps as she would walk onto the apron to the center portion before slipping in between the ropes, she took a stride around the ring, like a knight prancing with their horse around a tourney field to show themselves off to the crowd. Then as was called of her, she walked to her corner where she would place her arms on the top ropes, facing the ramp as she would lean forward and stretch her arms and shoulders out, making sure she was ready to fell this giantess.

[Bearhug Goddess]

Tonight was a match Cleophee had been eagerly anticipating ever since her opponent was announced! A middleweight, of course; no lightweight wanted to face the unbeatable White Giantess! Luckily, there were far braver opponents in other divisions, because Cleophee was starting to get incredibly bored despite her near-perfect run.

Cléophée

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https://youtu.be/1SxEc9qHDPg

Despite the Frenchwoman's impatience, Cleophee remained hidden behind the ramp curtain as her theme music began, letting the melody settle in before appearing on the ramp, still walking towards the ring with a big smile and a great hip sway. Cleophee danced to the music with a magnificent smile that she shared with the crowd and the camera, even giving the camera a wink while standing on the turnbuckle before jumping back down into the ring.

"Hehe !~"

Cleophee stared at the ground for a few seconds, first looking at her opponent's boots before slowly raising her head, analyzing her thighs, hips, stomach, chest, shoulders, and then her opponent's face with a wide smile.

"For a so-called Tyrant, you look more like a pet !~"

Cleophee chuckled softly, hiding her laughter behind her hand, and moved slightly closer to Isabella, placing one hand on her hip while the other extended a friendly handshake, despite the provocation the Yses seemed to enjoy.

"I don't need to introduce myself, do I? You're just here to add another victory to my win streak, right Isabella ?~"

[Devastated]

Upon her opponent entering the ring after her entrance the blonde would release the ropes and finish off her stretching as she took a step out of the corner. However she didn't approach just yet, she knew how much fanfare was needed for a wrestler. Her eyes were fixed upon the frame of Cleophée as she jumped off the turnbuckle and down into the ring.

Isabella would wait for the white haired woman's head to rise and her gaze to wash over her. Standing with one hand on her hip as she awaited whatever judgement that the French woman had for her. Her comment though simply brought a bemused smile on her face as she let out a soft chuckle. "Ohoho~ Pet you say? Perhaps the Giantess moniker is to refer to the size of your confidence?~" Isabella asked jokingly as she would take a step forward to meet the Ysé in the center of the ring. As she offered that handshake, Isabella would look at it and then lock Cléophée up and down, before settling on her face.

"Unfortunately for you my dear Cléophée. I'm here to put an end to your streak. No hard feelings?" Isabella spoke as she took a hold of her opponents hand and gave her a firm handshake. " You gave me a good idea though. If you put up a good enough fight, perhaps I shall take you home with me as my new pet ~" Isabella teased back at the French woman.

[Bearhug Goddess]

Isabella approached the Frenchwoman and agreed to shake her hand, taking the Frenchwoman's provocations rather well and even going so far as to respond to Cléophée and taunt her back, declaring that she would be the first person to beat her. The smaller of the Ysés sisters chuckled softly, pulling her opponent's arms to force Isabella to press herself against her, keeping her close with an arm around the blonde's hips.

"It's wonderful to see you with ambitions, hopes, and dreams... It wouldn't be interesting to fight you if it didn't shatter them~"

The two wrestlers' faces were close, and Cléophée simply breathed on her opponent's face to provoke her one last time before releasing her light embrace, stepping back with a big, mischievous smile towards her corner of the ring, patiently waiting for the match to begin.