Mission 01: Goddess of Love (Marceline vs. Aphrodite)

[Over mainyu]

Today, Marceline Díaz had a mission to fulfill, and she had no intention of failing.

Today was her debut in L.A.W. Her teammates had already done so, with mixed results but demonstrating strong effectiveness on the battlefield, and as their leader, she wasn’t going to be left behind. This wasn’t just a fight for her, but also for her team, her sister, and her daughter. If she succeeded today, she knew she would have a respectable career in L.A.W., which would benefit her social circle and give her a voice in the administration.

Today, her opponent was a well-known femme fatale. A heel with a career marked by ups and downs, Marceline had trained rigorously; she was a specialist in submission holds and strikes, and was known for the sensual element in all her matches and her charismatic personality. Marce already had a strategy in place against her, since she never fought without one

In the waiting room, she and her sister were waiting for the signal to go out. “…And the guys wished you good luck on your debut. I don’t think it’ll be that hard,” her sister said, going over every detail of the match. Although she didn’t hold a high position in the company, she possessed knowledge that many would kill to have. Marce remained expectant. “I don’t think any opponent should be underestimated, little sister. I think anyone here could pull off a surprise if you let your guard down,” the veteran said wisely. “Yeah, yeah, whatever,” her sister said without a care. “What I haven’t checked yet is who the referee is today. Anyway, I don’t think it matters much; those guys let anything go in L.A.W.," she said nonchalantly. At that moment, they received the signal to head to the ring.

Entrance music

The appearance of both

Her entrance music began to play as she strode down the ramp toward the ring; her posture, her expression, and her movements all showed just how seriously she took this. She wasn’t here to play around, and that was plain to see. Ana would sit in one of the chairs outside the ring, ready to take notes on everything that happened inside. While waiting for her opponent in her corner, Marceline saw the face of tonight’s referee, who turned out to be none other than her brother, Yuki Díaz.

Yuki's appearance (imagine him in a referee's uniform)

He originally worked as a security guard, but when they saw the shortage of referees and that several were quitting because they couldn’t handle the other fighters and their diverse personalities, they gave Yuki the job of referee, and he accepted without hesitation. It was just another way to do his job. His two sisters didn’t know how to react to this until Ana broke the silence from outside the ring. “What the hell are you doing here? Aren’t you supposed to be security, not a referee?” she said in a clearly annoyed tone. “Hi, Ana and Marcy. I didn’t realize it was you guys in those outfits. It’s funny how I ended up here. It starts with…” Before her brother could finish his story, the lights and music began to play to reveal Marcy’s opponent. She refocused on today’s match, keeping her gaze fixed on the woman who would emerge from that ramp.

[SimplyMoon]

Aphrodite looked down at her nails, having gotten them fixed at the nail salon earlier that day. While sure it wasn't the most practical for her to do it every time she had a match, looking good for the crowd was always on her mind, even if her current success rate hadn't really made such needless expenditure as worth it. It was still however worth it to her and the blonde was willing to continue it as long as she desired, splaying her hand out to see and watch those white gleaming nails shine in the light from the locker room ceiling above. It was all worth it and she'd make sure her opponent would suffer them as well in kind.

Spoiler

Strutting herself down the ramp to a Greek based rock group with a nice instrumental mix. The buxom blonde would spot her foe already in the ring alongside what appeared to be some sort of matching manager in tow, not that she cared, though worried as she made her way down to the ring that they would become a problem in their own right. It would be no matter as whatever trick her foe had Aphrodite was sure that she could match it one-to-one if need. In fact, she had brought a few tricks hidden in rather interesting crevices of her scantily clad attire for this match.

"Well well, aren't you rather the official type," Aphrodite would mock them, bending forward to blow a kiss at her from her own corner of the ring.

[Over mainyu]

There, to the beat of rock music, a stunning blonde walked toward the ring down the ramp, drawing both boos for her heel persona in other matches and praise for her beautiful appearance as she got ready for tonight’s bout. The general couldn’t have cared less about all this fanfare; she was focused the entire time on watching every move her opponent made tonight as she paraded her way to her corner, just in case she tried to trip her or make an illegal move.

When she arrived, Yuki said to the two, “Well, I imagine you both already know the rules,” then proceeded to give both wrestlers a cursory check to make sure there was nothing unusual about them or anything hidden on their persons. While Aphrodite taunted her and even blew her a flirtatious kiss, Marceline, not letting it bother her, seemed completely unmoved by any provocation the blonde had in store for her, ignoring them completely. Meanwhile, her sister just watched from the sidelines with a smile. “This is going to get interesting, heh heh heh…” she said to herself in a mischievous tone. Marcy kept waiting for the match to start, though she wasn’t in a hurry, since she would stay in her corner to see what her opponent did when the bell rang

DING DING DING

[SimplyMoon]

"What's wrong there, think you're better than me by not saying anything?" If so, then I'll just have to make you talk," Aphrodite grows impatient as a sneer makes its way on the to busty blonde's face. No return speak, just down to business, one of those unfun types that thought they were better that everybody around them. Well, they'd be wrong as only Aphrodite was better than everyone in the room just by her sheer presence and she wouldn't play any sort of number two. Not anyone if she could help it as the referee checked her over.

A smirk would arise on her face after he checked her, going over to Aphrodite's foe. He didn't find the small dose of Aphrodisiac that was tapped right under her breast. This wasn't too mentioned before the show she had stashed a certain item to help her in a pinch if she wasn't doing well. A lady like herself had come prepared to fight whoever was going to be her foe.

"In fact, I'll make you sing~"

[Over mainyu]

Marceline remained silent, staring intently at her opponent without uttering a sound, and her lack of response was beginning to frustrate her opponent. Her silence wasn’t meant to show superiority or anything like that; it was because, even though she didn’t take things like other fighters’ egos seriously, she did take the matches seriously, demonstrating professionalism in them. It was clear that her indifference was getting to the blonde, who wasn’t responding to her taunts; her silence was hurting her ego, and she let her brother inspect her to make sure she wasn’t bringing any kind of weapon into the fight. As expected, the general wasn’t carrying anything that would give her an advantage, unlike Aphrodite, who was looking at Marcy with a mocking gaze.

After checking them both, Yuki didn't notice anything unusual about either of them; it's quite possible he didn't see anything suspicious about the blonde because he didn't examine the goddess of love's private parts too closely, and then he gave the signal to begin the encounter, which was confirmed by the sound of the campaign. Instead of lunging at her rival to strike first and launch the offensive, the general simply took a few steps forward and assumed a defensive stance; She didn’t want to be the first to attack; she was going to wait for Aphrodite to make the first move so she could counterattack. This was her fighting style, which focused on dodging and counterattacking to exploit her enemies’ weaknesses, and it was obvious that, given her opponent’s serious demeanor, Aphrodite was going to attack her directly.

[SimplyMoon]

It didn't seem like anything that Aphrodite was saying was leading to provocation from her opponent, seemingly ignoring her as she spoke in rather interesting terms to say the least, an almost lustful way in how she phrased it. Another way in how she wanted to try and get on this high and mighty appearing woman's nerves. However, it seemed like this Marceline woman wasn't taking any sort of bait that Aphrodite was throwing out for her. All of it was good read meat for her and yet nothing was reciprocated. It was starting to infuriate her, and she didn't like it at all when she was getting infuriated.

"Alright lady, you've asked for it!" Aphrodite spoke as she went right after Marceline in such a way that felt almost choreographed. A direct attack to try several different strikes at her, punches and kicks to probe the defenses of this woman. That what would usually happen but instead it was more like an attempted haymaker, coming at Marceline quick and fast though fairly obvious.

[Over mainyu]

Marceline was unflappable; the goddess of love had absolutely no way of making the general angry. Her words were like air that simply dissipated when they hit the Argentine woman. This, as expected, infuriated the blonde immensely, as she received no response whatsoever from her rival to her threats and cutting taunts. It was as if Marcy were mocking her to her face, though that wasn’t her intention; she simply took fighting in the ring very seriously and approached it with great professionalism.

Aphrodite decided to attack first after her words had no effect on her opponent. Attempting to strike first, she launched a high-speed hook to weaken her, then delivered multiple blows. But before she could land on her target, Marcy caught it with one hand before it hit her chin. She found it reprehensible that her rival would initiate such an attack, so she already had a counterattack planned for this. She quickly applied a hammerlock to the blonde while dragging her to the center of the ring

[SimplyMoon]

Nothing verbally seemed to be working as she attacked her, trying the more physical intimidation route that she aimed to try and crush her foe with. After all, Aphrodite was rather decent at fist fighting when it came down to it, but nothing could prepare this suppose goddess of love for what was going to happen next. Her first strike, the one that she had thought was aimed well enough ended up being caught. Not just caught but there right in her hand, eyed widening as this strange military like woman standing proud. It was like a blink in her eyes that it occurred, in fact she had blinked just enough not to perceive the interception that had occurred.

"Wa? Ow... ow ow owowowo!!" Aphrodite responded as her arm was wretched back behind her back in a painful fashion, slowly pulled over right to the center of the ring, "Unhand me you... you cretin!"

[Over mainyu]

The counterattack was successful; the blonde couldn’t have anticipated that her first strike would be caught by the general in the blink of an eye, who then returned it by twisting her arm and dragging her into the ring to slam her against the canvas, while the blonde just groaned in pain, still stunned by how her opponent had managed to intercept her attack. Throughout all this, Marcy kept a serious and professional expression; she did this effectively without trying to show off or boost her pride.

Her sister looked pleased that Marceline was taking the lead in the early stages of the fight, and her brother could see that neither of them was cheating in this match. The goddess of love would complain and want to be released, but instead, the general proceeded with her plan. She adjusted her grip, placed her hand on Aphrodite’s other arm, stretched both arms upward in opposite directions, and finally, pressed her knee into the goddess of pleasure’s torso, inflicting an extremely painful hold on whoever was enduring it.

[SimplyMoon]

Aphrodite complaints would be left unheard by her foe as her arm was strung behind her back, wincing as she tried to free herself only for her to still simply be left in the hold. It was a difficult situation to be in, and it was absolutely humiliating for Aphrodite as she was paraded around right towards the center of the ring and away from any ropes that could secure her freedom. As she tries and struggles, she still couldn't break free, chest bouncing around as she would try and hit her foe with her own head, a backwards headbutt that wasn't also working out.

Both arms would soon be pulled to the side and out, painfully being pulled backwards as she was slowly pushed down to the ground in a controlling fashion, "Gyahh!!! Stop it, get off of me!!!" she lets out as she is soon pushed down to the ground, breasts mushing pressed down upon the mat. The blonde's back arched with the knee pressed down on it, wincing painfully.