Humiliantion Knockout- Tokie vs Ingrid

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KO rule- only ko win condition
Humiliation rule- fighter are free to say anything and humiliate opponent

Tokie was ready to face a challenge that, for him, was beyond the pale. The girl he was facing that night was Ingrid Feuntes. He knew her well, knew she was very strong and often had no limits in applying her dominance in the ring. Tokie was a little scared; it was one of his first times in a knockout match, and the possibility of being blocked by terrible moves until he fainted wasn't the best feeling.

But it was too late to back down. After countless defeats, the time had come to make the fans and the public understand that Law wasn't there just to lose, but also to win and prove his worth. This opportunity seemed perfect, against a tough opponent; if he managed to win, it would be remembered for a long time.

Tokie was the first to enter the ring. While his opening song played, he greeted the various fans and mentally prepared for the match. Shortly after, he entered the ring and awaited his opponent.

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Once Tokie hit the ring, the lights of the LAW arena began to flash, strobing as a fast-paced beat erupted from the arena's speakers. Bright and blinding, the lights began to pulse in time with the music, as a figure who hadn't been seen in LAW for quite some time stepped into view, her eyes narrowed, a cruel smirk tugging at the edges of her lips...

Shudder in fear...

Tall, imposing, moving with purpose, one Ingrid Fuentes stepped into the arena, slowly but surely heading toward the ring. Between the flashing of the lights, the pounding of the music, and Ingrid's sheer, imposing presence, the crowd was silent. She had a reputation in the ring, a reputation for being a cruel, devious fighter, a woman who took more than a little pleasure in tearing apart her opponents, dismantling them piece-by-piece, leaving them beaten and broken in her wake. In her entire LAW career, no one had been able to bring her down, and the crowd was unsure if Tokie would have much luck against her.

Even stranger, she wasn't a woman who did mixed matches...at all, really, so the audience was even more curious how this match was going to go.

When she reached the ring, Ingrid climbed the steps at ringside, stepping onto the apron and passing through the ropes and into the ring. She removed her cape, passing it to the referee to handle, before moving toward her corner. There she stood, a tall statue of a woman, arms folded over her massive chest as she stared across the ring toward Tokie, locking eyes with him, watching and waiting for the sound of the bell...

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Ingrid was the second to enter the scene. The arena lights became colorful and crackling. The boy kept his gaze fixed on the tent from which Ingrid emerged. The woman seemed truly confident. The boy remained watching the woman, struck by the aura she emanated. It seemed like something supernatural. Tokie knew about the woman's past matches; she had devastated her opponents, mercilessly and with unprecedented violence. This frightened the boy a little, but he tried to look serious, his legs shaking slightly.

A few seconds passed, and the woman stepped into the ring, maintaining her dominant, predatory stance. The boy took a few deep breaths and then tried to focus on her, jumping a few times to maintain his concentration, even when the woman stared at him and crossed her arms.

"I-I'll beat you!"

The boy tried to talk to her but his words came out quite tense and full of fear, while the bell rang and the boy approached the center of the ring, as he got closer he noticed that the woman was taller than him but this did not stop him from trying to engage her in a test of strength, trying to intertwine his fingers with hers and push even if the woman was bigger than him he wanted to prove that he was the more powerful.

[Lunaspark]

When Tokie's voice echoed across the ring, his wavering words of I'll beat you!, Ingrid's smirk widened, shifting into more of a cruel sneer as she glared toward the young boy. She was more than twice his age, and had fought dozens upon dozens of wannabe wrestlers just like him in her career, practical children who's spine turned to dust the moment they stood across from an opponent they knew they couldn't handle.

This was going to be fun.

As the bell rang, Ingrid stepped to the center of the ring to meet him, but she didn't stop when he did. In fact, she kept moving toward him, until she was right up in his face, looking down at the slightly shorter wrestler. Her chest, huge even by LAW standards, shoved against his bare chest, and for a few moments, a few long lingering moments, she simply glared at him, staring toward him with a cold, icy gaze.

And then Tokie's arms rose, inviting Ingrid to a test of strength. Naturally, the taller, older woman accepted, reaching forward to take his hands, her slender fingers entwining with his own. The moment they locked up though, the immediate second they had joined together, she began to push, exerting her strength to shove into him, her boots stomping against the mat as she quickly began to drive him back into his own corner of the ring!

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The woman didn't seem to think much about what the boy said, frightened by the woman's majesty. After the bell rang, the woman began to walk proudly toward Tokie. When the two were close, the boy looked like an insect before a giant. The woman was taller and more muscular than him, and it was easy to see who would dominate the match. The poor boy had little chance.

The boy tried to take the initiative and challenge the woman to a test of strength. His hands approached Ingrid's, intertwining their fingers with hers and trying to push her toward his corner of the ring.

But it wasn't easy at all. The woman stood tall and pushed with great force toward the opposite side. The boy tried with all his might, but it wasn't enough. The woman was much stronger than him and easily mastered the hold, pushing him toward her corner of the ring until his back was touching his own corner. He moaned slightly and tried to break free from the hold, but failed, being stronger. weak of her

"l-leave me"

[Lunaspark]

The moment, the exact moment that Ingrid felt Tokie's back touching the turnbuckles behind him, the moment she felt his body hit the corner, the tall pinkette broke the lock-up. She released his hands, taking a step back from him, showing momentarily mercy to the young boy...

...at least, that's what someone who wasn't familiar with Ingrid might have thought. In reality, she was simply setting herself up for her attack.

She suddenly rushed right back in, Ingrid closing that gap between the two of them once more. Her leg shot up as she stepped back toward Tokie, her knee coming up hard and fast, a stiff strike aimed straight for the young man's stomach, a vicious strike aimed to blast the wind right out of his body!

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The woman managed to push the boy into her corner with relative ease, revealing the physical gap between them. The boy groaned slightly. What had just happened scared him greatly. The woman was much stronger than he could have imagined, and the rules didn't exactly work in her favor. The woman would only win by knockout, meaning the poor boy would lose by fainting.

After touching her back to her corner, the woman released her grip and took a small step back. The boy felt slightly relieved. Perhaps she wanted to give him a few seconds to breathe, but that wasn't the case. The woman moved forward slightly and delivered a devastating knee strike to the boy's stomach, hitting him hard, causing him to double over in pain.

"F-fuck!"

The boy groaned forcefully, losing his breath and holding himself in the intense pain inflicted by the woman who had taken control of the match from the start.

[Lunaspark]

"Pathetic..."

A single word slipped past Ingrid's lips as Tokie doubled over, leaning toward her.

"This is the best this company has for me...? This pathetic, helpless little boy...?"

She reached out with both hands, grabbing him by his short, brown hair, jerking his head backwards to force him to look up at her. Her eyes locked with his, malice dancing in them, her lips still in that awful, cruel sneer.

"It's maddening. I expected far better for my return match..."

And with those words, Ingrid suddenly stepped back from the corner, tugging Tokie's hair to force him along with her. Her upper body twisted, and the pinkette yanked Tokie along by his hair, trying to send him flying, trying to throw his body back toward the center of the ring!

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"N-not true..."
He muttered when she called him pathetic, but deep down the difference in strength between the two was evident. The woman seemed beyond the boy's reach, as he struggled in the corner of the ring, trying to recover from the woman's devastating blow.
"Ngnn!"
Hearing it again, the boy groaned, trying to recover and respond, but he couldn't. The woman, in the dominant position, grabbed the boy by the hair and pulled him forcefully toward the center of the ring. The boy was thrown toward the center, but he tried to stay steady and raised his arms, trying to get into a guard position. He wanted to prove he could defend himself from the woman's devastating blows.
"I'll beat you, bitch..."

[Lunaspark]

An amused smirk played at Ingrid's lips as Tokie tried to refute her words, climbing to his feet, even daring to call her a bitch. He didn't seem to realize the position he was in, how outmatched he was, but the arrogant pinkette was more than happy to show him his place in the world.

She stepped in toward him, closer and closer, and then stopped, standing several inches away from him. Meeting his gaze once more, she spread her arms wide, as if she was opening herself up for an attack.

"Let's make this fun. I'll give you one free swing. Just one. After that, though?"

Her voice grew quieter, harder. "You're fucking dead, little boy..."