Last Woman Standing In Hell In A Cell: The ring and up to five feet of the ringside area will be fully encased in a close topped steel cage trapping the competitors inside with no referee. As such no disqualification rules will be in effect where each competitor will be allowed to do, in effect whatever they want with the main goal of putting one competitor down till the count of ten. At which point the match will end.
Alizeh hummed softly as she prepared herself backstage. Tonight was a big match. Not for a championship or award or anything else but rather something much more simple yet important. Pride. Tonight was going to be a war for pride and her opponent for it was a woman who was no stranger to pride, Noelle Silva. What had started as the princess accepting an open challenge put forth by Alizeh had turned into a two match series of technical wars between them. Wars that left both beaten and embarrassed yet wanting to come back for more. That's what ultimately led to the mutually agreed upon stipulation. Hell in a cell and last woman standing. No chance for escape or using the outside, just whatever the two could find under the ring and cage itself. A final duel to settle who was the best between them.
Standing up Alizeh would nod to herself before throwing on a purple robe and closing it around herself before turning and exiting the dressing room. Making her way down the halls of backstage Alizeh mentally prepared herself. Going over her last two bouts with Noelle in her head, the moves she used, her strengths and weaknesses. Alizeh knew that the princess was not a foe to be underestimated and Alizeh refused to do so. 'Despite being a lightweight she's stronger, really good at grappling. Need to keep my distance for a bit and wear her out.' Alizeh thought to herself as she finally made it to the entrance curtain, bouncing on her heels as her music finally came on. Spoiler
Coming out and posing once with the cloak around Alizeh would smile as the crowd cheered and whooped for her before Alizeh turned, throwing the cloak off of herself and down to the floor below, revealing her attire! It was soft purple, designed regally with traces of gold and puffy shoulder pieces, very much meant to reflect a princess dress but turned into wrestling gear. Something Alizeh felt would be very fitting to use against Noelle tonight given her opponent's royal heritage. Granted Alizeh had promised not to underestimate her, but you could take someone fully serious while still poking fun at them. At least that's what Alizeh believed as she entered the ring, posing once more before looking up at the steel cage, just waiting for her opponent before it could be lowered. Spoiler
This was the second time Noelle Silva had fought a third match against somebody as a tiebreaker, the first being her set of matches against Sakura Hagiwara. She had fought her now fiancé a third time as well, but Izuku had to win that match to pull level with Noelle, rather them being even going in. Noelle's first rubber match against Hagiwara had proved a resounding victory.
Noelle had every intention of repeating that performance against her opponent tonight: Alizeh Midori. Both of their previous matches were grueling, body breaking affairs that went down to the wire. She knew this would be a battle of stamina, endurance, and the sheer will to keep going. To bolster that as much as possible, during her training in the build up to this match, Noelle had undergone a special regiment. After her more standard training, Noelle would go home to Izuku, and fuck him until her body wouldn't move anymore. Then after that, she would have him plow her until Noelle was begging that she couldn't take it anymore. Izuku very much enjoyed Noelle's training period for this match. And not that she had a ton of plans to make use of it at the moment, but Noelle had to figure that she was multiple times the hentai wrestler now than she had been before. Not to mention how much stronger her hips were now. Music
Noelle's music came on, and she made her way into the arena. She had always imagined cages matches with the cage already down beforehand, and the wrestlers would get in and out through doors in the cage that only opened from the outside. Not that having it lowered and raised before and after the match made much difference for the match itself. At worst, it might make it take longer for staff to get in if something went really wrong, and somebody needed to step in.
Also of interest to Noelle was where the cage was placed. There was a good bit of space between the edge of the ring and the cage. And since the cage acted as a boundary, the ring's ropes were removed, lest they be a redundancy. Making it much easier for the wrestlers within to take a fall onto something much harder than canvas. No Tarantula Holds either this time, Noelle thought as she reached the stairs of the ring. She hoped that access to the space beneath the ring didn't mean that there were weapons or tools down there. Other than stamina, Noelle and Alizeh's first two matches had been heavily decided by their shared technical prowess. So she really didn't want that aspect of their fight to be diminished by weaponry.
Once Noelle was in the ring, and the cage began to be brought down, she spoke to her rival, "Neither of us have failed to leave everything we have in the ring for our first two matches, but you better find a way to give even more than that tonight if you want to beat me tonight." The cage came the rest of the way down. It was just them now. "Last time I was in a match like this, the loser had to strip naked, surrender their attire to the winner, and leave the arena nude," Noelle said. "I'm not certain a cage quite compares to that. Would you like to raise the stakes, Alizeh? Or will deciding our feud satisfy you?" Noelle
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Alizeh smirked in excitement as Noelle's music came on and soon the princess herself walked out from the back, looking proud and beautiful as always. Good it'd be nice for her to look so good one last time before Alizeh was through with her. Though naturally she knew it wouldn't be easy. After all there was no real time limit or rules for this bout, no rope breaks to start with unlike both their last bouts, and the added element of the cage made for a punishing attribute that both Alizeh and Noelle could easily take advantage of if they deemed too.
Still all of that made for a smile on Alizeh's face as she stared Noelle down as the silver haired beauty now stood across from her, the cage lowering and closing in around them while Noelle began to speak. "Oh?" Alizeh asked curiously, raising an eyebrow at what Noelle was laying down before smirking. "Oh hell yeah." The Emerald Storm said as she now marched her way to stand directly across from Noelle, their breasts nearly pushing against each other as she stared the other woman down.
"I'm ALL for adding some extra stakes to things, if anything the bigger the better." Alizeh said before reaching out and grabbing a hand full of Noelle's hair, gently tugging backwards to force her to look up into Alizeh's eyes, not especially roughly mind you, after all in Joshi culture, grabbing an opponent's hair like this was a symbol of respect and excitement for an opponent and the match ahead, in fact Alizeh fully expected, or at least wished Noelle would do the same. "Since it's your idea princess what are the terms? What will you give up or have to do when I beat you?" Alizeh said teasingly, but full of confidence, not showing the slightest hint of fear or worry at what Noelle may declare.
Noelle smirked as Alizeh came nearly breast to breast with her, grabbing the Spaniard's hair from behind to pull her head back. Noelle responded by taking a step forward to press their breasts together properly, then grabbing Alizeh's hair from the front to pull her head down."Well, what should I make you do when i win," Noelle pondered aloud. "I'll admit I didn't plan this in advance."
Alizeh pulling Noelle's head back, shifting her vision up, would prove to be a fortuitous aid to her wager. She spied the cables from which the cage was raised and lowered by, and had her idea. "How about this? See those cables on the corners of the top of this cage? Assuming they are physically capable by the end of the match, loser has to pole dance on those cables for the crowd's viewing pleasure."
