Enforcer Meets the Unknown - Tia Harris vs. Selina Sinclair “The Mistress Of Temptation”

[Weonna]

The lights inside the arena of L.A.W. dim slightly as the crowd murmurs in anticipation. The ring sits brightly under the overhead lights, ropes gleaming while the announcer steps forward with a microphone.

“Ladies and gentlemen… the following contest is scheduled for one fall!”

A quick drum beat suddenly blasts through the arena speakers as the first entrance theme kicks in.

Tia's Emterance Music

The crowd pops as the entrance curtain parts.

Out steps Tia Harris.

Tia Harris

The tall Australian powerhouse appears at the top of the ramp, long silver hair flowing over her shoulders as the arena lights shine down on her muscular frame. Wearing her sleek black wrestling gear along with her fingerless gloves, knee pads, and boots, Tia looks every bit the intimidating presence that fans of LAW have come to recognize.

She plants her hands on her hips for a moment, scanning the crowd before cracking a confident grin.

With a quick nod, she begins making her way down the ramp.

The crowd cheers as she slaps a few hands along the barricade, her confident stride showing the relaxed swagger of someone who’s comfortable in the spotlight. She rolls her shoulders as she walks, loosening up like an athlete ready to get to work.

Reaching the ring, Tia grabs the top rope and pulls herself onto the apron with ease.

She pauses briefly, wiping a strand of hair from her face before stepping through the ropes.

Once inside the ring, she stretches her arms across the ropes in her corner, leaning back slightly to loosen her shoulders. The referee approaches to check her gear while Tia bounces lightly on the balls of her feet, staying warm.

She glances toward the entrance ramp.

Clearly she’s ready.

But there’s a hint of curiosity in her expression too.

Tia had been told she had a match tonight…

…but no one had told her who her opponent was.

So now she waits in the center of the ring, arms resting on the top rope, eyes locked on the stage as she prepares to see who will walk out next.

[Stump :)]

Looking at Tia from the distance as she would walk out onto the ramp and into the ring she would smirk and lick her lips as she always would but this time it was different for Selina. Selina was gonna face the Aussie powerhouse Tia Harris! She had heard so much about the raging beauty that was Tia and she could barley control herself, Tia was everything she would ever want to dominate, cocky arrogant and built like an absolute unit. The best part about it is, is that Tia has no idea who Selina is and that just made Selina more excited as Tia has no idea on what’s coming her way.

Spoiler

Without wasting any more time Selina would reveal herself as the spotlights would shine down on her with her entrance song playing down as she made her way down the ramp, usually Selina would bask in the cheers and applause her countless fans would give her but tonight not so much. Selina had her eyes on the prize and that prize was Tia Harris, as she drew closer and closer to the ring she licked her lips as she saw Tia maybe getting a little aroused in the process- (get yourself together Selina sheesh).

As Selina slid herself into the ring she immediately locked eyes on Tia, observing her body, her toned abs and muscles along with that silver hair good lord she was a sight to behold, Selina had one goal and that was to dominate Tia and make her Selina’s. “Well hello there Tia my darling it is so wonderful to finally meet you in person, i know you don’t know me but I’ve heard so much about you~.” Selina would walk closer to her and circle her observing her in the process, “I just know I’m gonna have fun with you tonight darling and I hope you’ll enjoy this as much as I will Tia~” With Selina being a flirt as usual she stands in front of Tia looking at her as she would wait for the match to start.

[Weonna]

Tia had been leaning back against the ropes, rolling her shoulders loose while she waited for whoever was meant to come out. When Selina finally appeared and slid into the ring, the Aussie powerhouse tilted her head slightly, silver hair falling across one shoulder as she watched the newcomer circle her.

One eyebrow slowly lifted.

“Well now…”

Tia muttered, her voice thick with that relaxed Aussie twang.

“Didn’t reckon my mystery opponent’d be someone like you.”

As Selina walked around her, Tia turned with her, arms hanging loose at her sides while her sharp eyes sized the goth grappler up from head to toe. When Selina finished speaking, Tia let out a short amused chuckle.

“Oh yeah?”

she said, brushing a strand of silver hair back.

“Been hearin’ about me, have ya?”

She stepped a bit closer, closing the space between them while openly looking Selina over — the dark gothic gear, the fishnets, the confidence.

“Gotta say… you’ve got a pretty wicked look goin’ on there,”

Tia admitted bluntly.

“Don’t see many girls walkin’ into a LAW ring lookin’ like they crawled straight outta some dark fantasy comic.”

Her lips curled into a crooked grin.

“But don’t get it twisted, alright?”

Tia cracked her knuckles, rolling her neck before bouncing lightly on the balls of her feet.

“I ain’t givin’ ya any special treatment just ‘cause ya rocked up flirtin’ and carryin’ on.”

She leaned forward slightly, her tone shifting into a confident challenge.

“You might’ve heard about me… but I’ve never heard of you, mate.”

Tia shrugged casually.

“So if you’re hopin’ to impress me tonight, darlin’, you’re gonna have to do a helluva lot better than circlin’ me and lickin’ your lips like that.”

The Aussie powerhouse stepped back into a ready stance, raising her hands while rolling her shoulders again.

Her grin widened.

“Alright then, Selina. Let’s see if this ‘Mistress of Temptation’ can actually back up all that cheek in the ring, eh?”

[Stump :)]

Selina would chuckle in amusement at Tias attitude towards her, “Oh darling you may have never heard of me but I’ll make sure by the end of this match you will moan my name repeatedly~!”

DING! DING!

With both fighters in their fighting stance and with the bell ringing the match was finally ready to start, and Selina made sure to waste absolutely no time and quickly rushing to Tia to grapple onto her hands in a test of strength hoping to overpower the Aussie powerhouse, “mmm your so confident Tia but now it’s really time to see what you’re made of with me!” Selina would smirk as she locked arms and hands with Tia hoping to push her to the ropes! Her arm muscles were bulging and surging with strength and power, she may have been excited to finally face Tia but she was not gonna let that stop her from crushing her opponent!

[Weonna]

Tia couldn’t help the grin that spread across her face when Selina fired that line back at her.

She let out a short laugh, shaking her head as she rolled one shoulder.

“Oh yeah?”

Tia shot back with,

“Careful there, darlin’. Keep talkin’ like that and people might start thinkin’ you’ve already planned the honeymoon.”

She winked briefly before raising her hands again.

“But hey… I’ll tell ya what.”

Tia leaned in just a little, her grin turning cheeky.

“If you actually manage to beat me tonight… I might just consider givin’ ya what you’re askin’ for.”

Her tone immediately hardened as the referee signaled for the match to begin.

“But that’s a bloody big if, mate~ No chance in hell~”

DING! DING!

The bell rang and Selina wasted absolutely no time, charging forward and locking hands with Tia in a test of strength.

Tia’s boots planted firmly against the mat as their fingers interlocked, arms tensing as the two powerhouses leaned into each other.

“Alright then…”

Tia muttered through a grin.

“Let’s see what you’ve got—”

Selina suddenly surged forward with surprising force.

Tia’s grin faltered slightly as the pressure hit her arms.

“OI—!”

Their locked hands pushed upward between them as Selina’s muscles bulged with effort, and despite Tia digging her boots into the canvas, she felt herself sliding backward inch by inch.

The Aussie’s heels scraped against the mat.

“Well I’ll be—!”

She dug her feet harder into the canvas, biceps flexing as she tried to hold the line.

The ropes loomed closer behind her as Selina kept pressing forward, the weight difference beginning to show as Tia was steadily forced back!

[Stump :)]

Selina would smirk and chuckle from Tias comment about a honeymoon, “oh darling don’t threaten me with a good time, it’ll only make me want to dominate you in this ring that much more~!” Selina then began to up the pressure as she could see Tia struggling to keep herself from getting to the ropes!

“Folding from the pressure darling?~ when I get you to those ropes and in my grasp this Is gonna be so much fun!” She Would push Tia back further and further ti the ropes before eventually she gets tia leaning and pinned up against the ropes, still holding onto her arms she looks at her and pulls her arms down with her immense strength and looks at tia in the face. “You’re cornered with the mistress of temptation, what are you gonna do now darling~” Selina was oozing with confidence and dominate energy looking at her opponent.

[Weonna]

The ropes bit into Tia’s back as Selina finally forced her all the way into them, their locked hands still straining between them as the gothic powerhouse dragged Tia’s arms downward with overwhelming strength.

For a moment Tia simply leaned back against the ropes, turning her head slightly to the side with a lazy, unimpressed smirk.

The referee immediately stepped forward.

“Break it! Off the ropes!”

Tia would wait for Selina to release the hold.

The moment her grip loosened—

THUD!


Tia snapped her knee sharply upward into Selina’s stomach!

The blow would drive deep into Selina’s midsection, knocking the air from her lungs and forcing her to double forward. Tia moved instantly, stepping to the side and hooking Selina’s head tightly under her arm.

Her forearm locked firmly against Selina’s temple as she cinched in a snug side headlock, feet planted wide. As she leaned her weight into the hold, Tia’s body pressed flush against Selina’s, the soft, warm curve of her side boob rubbing against Selina’s cheek and jaw with every subtle shift of weight.

Tia gave the hold a rough, grinding crank, her voice a low, husky whisper right against Selina’s ear.

“How's that, mate… never trust a sheila on the ropes~”

[Stump :)]

“AUGHHH!” Selina instantly felt the stinging and painful sensation of Tias knee going up into Selina’s stomach as if it merged with her belly. If that wasn’t enough for the goth mistress Tia immediately locked her head in the snug side headlock putting her cheek against Selina’s, and while to some wrestlers who might be uncomfortable in this position this was something entirely different for Selina. After she was put in this hold she pretty quickly recovered and whispered back to the baddie herself Tia.


“Oh darling I knew you couldn’t resist me~ now you’re rubbing against my cheek like you’re a teddy bear~ I know that mean ref ruined OUR fun but don’t worry after I’m done with you, you’ll never want me to stop!”


With Selina being the usual flirt that she is, she attempted to kick and sweep Tias legs off of the ground so she could drop the snug side hold!

[Weonna]

Tia’s eyes widened for a split second as Selina’s leg swept out, catching her completely off guard. The Aussie wrestler’s balance was shattered, and with a sharp yelp, she crashed to the mat, her back hitting the canvas with a solid thud that knocked the wind out of her. A sharp sting of pain shot up her spine.

“Right, that’s how you wanna play, ya cheeky demon~”

Tia grunted, pushing herself up with a wince. She rolled her shoulders, shaking off the impact as she got back to her feet, her gaze locking onto Selina with a renewed fire.

Without a moment’s hesitation, Tia closed the distance again, her arms raised for a lock-up. As their hands clasped and their bodies strained against each other, Tia suddenly ducked low, slipping around Selina’s side with the speed of a predator.

Before Selina could react, Tia launched herself onto her back, wrapping her legs around Selina’s waist to anchor herself in place. Her arms snaked around Selina’s neck, one hand gripping her chin while the other pressed against the back of her head, pulling back sharply to attempt to lock in a tight chin hold!

[Stump :)]

Selina was impressed by Tias speed and precision with each move she took and how she made it seem so effortless to jump on the back of the goth seductress but little did Tia know that throwing herself on Selina like that would only cause more trouble for the Aussie!

“I got to give it to you Tia you really are impressive with your quick moves and reactions but you’ve made it so easy for me to crush you!”

With Selina declaring her threat to crush Tia in place, Selina would immediately take advantage and rush to the turnbuckle and slam herself into it to slam Tia who was still hanging on her back! The impact shook the ring as a smirk grew on Selina’s face!