The Range of an Actress - Hanna Idame vs. Troia Smith

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How could things have flipped like this? Troia was so firmly in control, having hammered Hanna’s head against the mat, choked her out, booted her across the skull, stunned her, and then hit a big high-flying move on her. Such an onslaught in such a short period of time, and yet in a snap, the debutee countered her finisher and nailed her with a huge, jaw-jacking move!

No… things weren’t flipped. This bitch just got lucky! She just needed to get back up and face this flop actress! Rolling over, Troia huffed as she crawled, growling under her breath as she heard that taunt from above her.

I’ll show you a show, you bitch… she tiredly thought, grabbing onto the ropes and picking herself up, perhaps too hastily as her head was still hurting and she had difficulty focusing. But after being in control like that, hearing those words, the fangirl rushed herself, much to her own detriment, as when she reached her feet, she found herself unsteady. And wide open as that shoe came flying in…

“GUUUUUUH!” Troia cried as her jaw was rocked even harder. Spit flew from her lips as her head was rocked back and her body would’ve collapsed to the outside if not for the ropes, body draped over them.

“Uuuunngh…” she groaned, feeling her face get grabbed and seeing that now daunting figure stand over her, taunting her further. Even pulling her in for a picture, light bits of drool running from her bottom lip as she hung mostly limp, eyes closed, and stomach rapidly rising and falling as she panted, in dire need of trying to recover.

Yet it didn’t seem Hanna was in any mood to allow her, dragging her to the center of the ring on spaghetti legs. Her mind was beginning to clear up, a hand reaching up to grasp one of the wrists holding her twintails in an effort to yank them off, but then-

SLAP!

“UGH!” Troia grunted as her cheek was impacted, before pushed into the ropes. Momentum forced her to move, bouncing off the ropes, yet she was unable to keep herself upright, collapsing right into Hanna’s arms! She couldn’t even brace herself in time before she was hauled into the air and then slammed with authority!

“HUUUGH!” she gasped, head and arms bouncing off the mat, before falling back down limply. And from there, she was put on display beneath Hanna. Head lolling from side to side, arms splayed out above her, a string of spit connecting her lip to her shirt as it hung open in pants, and her body even shuddered. This Hanna… whatever the deal with her was, she could be monstrous. And poor Troia was feeling the full effects of her wrath, eyes shut and straining…

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Hanna was relentless. Such a cheery voice and bright face would have you think she’d be more likely to help her opponent up during a guaranteed pinfall than dare to be vicious, but any previous ideas from newer fans about the actress were quickly being shattered.

SLAM!!

As the taller woman’s spinebuster was nothing short of picture perfect, she took a second to admire Troia’s stunned state beneath her. She sported a sly smirk as the fangirl continued to loll her head from left to right, her mouth slightly ajar and panting, desperately clinging onto consciousness despite the ruthless string she was just part of. This was what Hanna wanted, a little reminder of what she can truly do when she wants to.

And as if the timing couldn’t be any more perfect, one of Hanna’s fans swiftly jumped over the crowd barrier, trying to get ringside for a perfect view, shouting and screaming for attention… which the ref was forced to give, looking away from the two women to reprimand the hooligan trying to interrupt.

Weirdly… the crowd cheered him on, and there was almost an air of preparation and excitement, some fans rushing to pull out their phones to start recording, others leaning forward for a better view. Could it all have been pre-meditated? Hanna’s growing grin would suggest so, and with the ref distracted, she knew exactly what her next move would be.

Her hands slid down the woman’s frame, teasing at her as Hanna’s fingers finally wrapped around the soles of Troia’s sandals that so rudely connected with her face, and slowly stood up, bringing Troia’s thick legs up with her. She looked from side to side with an expectant smile, before suddenly spreading apart the fangirl, which the crowd gave an excited cheer at. They knew what was coming. An infamous finisher that no one who’s hit by it forgets, and Hanna REALLY wanted to make sure Troia never forgot about this match…

She looked down pitifully on the shorter woman one last time, her giggle like a bell of doom for Troia.

“Oh, I promise, you’re gonna love this…”

Delivered with just enough sarcasm to make it sting, Hanna finally cocked her head back, setting her eyes on the prize between Troia’s legs while she still had the ref distracted, before at last, diving down, and delivering a dastardly, brutal headbutt right to Troia’s crotch, a perfect Plot Twist in the match!

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Troia was really on her back foot right now. A flurry of moves and humiliation that didn’t seem to stop until finally, that spinebuster laid her out on the mat and dazed her greatly. Her head felt like it was on a swivel, lolling from side-to-side as she tried to regain her coherence and her whereabouts. She was hoping she’d get that chance to recover…

… but unfortunately, she wouldn’t be so lucky.

A fan jumped the guardrail and began to film from ringside, security rather slow to catch this invader who was acting an an impromptu cameraman. It was such an unusual thing to occur, and thus it captured the referee’s attention who was yelling at this fan to get out.

Yet the match was still going on, and a hazy Troia could feel her legs pulled up, and a sense of familiarity came over her.

“Wuh-wait…” she huffed out, hearing that predatory voice from above her and only able to raise her hands to wave for Hanna to stop. Head turning slightly to look at the referee who was still looking away. “Ruh-ref… turn arou- GUUUUUUUH!”

That head was like a cinderblock, dropped from ten stories up, drilling her unprotected crotch with that headbutt low blow! Troia’s body lurched up, locking up from the sheer pain running through her from the power behind that blow to her daisy duke-covered crotch! Eyes rolled and mouth dropped into a O-shape as she twitched and shuddered in that sat-up position.

Eventually, gravity took its course and the fangirl collapsed onto her side, hands lacing over her damaged pussy, covering it the best she could to try and negate the pain. Tears coming from her eyes and fog coming from her mouth with those desperate pants… right in front of the fan’s camera to capture her sheer embarrassment.

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Taking one last, hungry look at her target, Hanna suddenly dropped to her knees with enough force to nearly dent the canvas as her forehead slammed into Troia’s crotch for a dastardly Headbutt Low Blow!

A fan-favourite finisher, and it had landed perfectly, the crowd letting off a monstrous roar and cheer at Troia’s poor lady bits taking a humiliating smack, Hanna grinning as the fangirl lurched forward, nursing her pussy in pain as she lay on her side, the intruding fan happily recording her tears before he was finally whisked away.

The actress then gleefully crawled on top of the smaller woman, caressing her cheek pitifully as she enjoyed the sight of her work.

“Awww, did I go a little too hard down there? Crying for your streamer to come save you huh?”

Hanna gently ruffled Troia’s hair as she taunted the fangirl maliciously, grinning before finally yanking on Troia’s twintails once more to drag the woman to her feet along with Hanna herself.

“Luckily for you, I’ve got one more treat for you…”

She giggled as she brought Troia’s stunned face up and stared into it with a smile, giving it playful slaps across the cheek just to humiliate her more before finally stuffing the fangirl’s head in between her thick, impressive thighs, giving Troia’s ass one last slap now that it was so on show and hooking her arms above and behind her in a butterfly lock.

The crowd started to hold their breaths in excitement too, and Hanna relished in their anticipatory gasps, looking around and shaking her behind a little while Troia was trapped, ready to deliver yet another brutal blow.

“Let me know how the canvas tastes, yeah?”

Hanna grinned as she let off her last remark, before jumping up and promptly dropping to her knees, slamming Troia face first in a picture-perfect Pedigree, or what she called her Finest Performance!

The crowd let off another huge pop-off in reaction, almost certain the match could be ended here as they excitedly cheered for their favourite actress!

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After that low blow, Troia was defenseless. Such force directly onto her poor crotch knocked all the air out of her lungs and the excruciating pain made her eyes water as she rolled to her side while trying to nurse her bits. And yet so cruel, Hanna refused to allow the fangirl the dignity of trying to recover, mounting her and holding her face to admire the way the tears ran down the cheeks of the smaller woman’s.

“Eeehh… ahhhh…” she could only groan and whine as her hair was ruffled and her twin tails were yanked on to bring her back up to her feet. Her arms hung heavy by her sides, loose bits of drool flying from her lips as she was slapped around some more, before her head was tucked between those thick thighs.

“Ahn…” Troia whined upon feeling that slap to her butt, her limp arms eventually hooked behind her back, and the fangirl was defenseless as the crowd grew hot, knowing just what was coming next. And even in her haze-filled mind, so did Troia. A bitter sense of dread hit her, but the most resistance she could muster was a few weak jolts before she was lifted up in the air, and the mat came up towards her face at a great speed!

THUD!

And everything went dark from there. Her face hit hard, the impact echoing through the arena, and in its aftermath, there laid Troia. Face-down, arms sprawled awkwardly at her sides, and legs spread out. Eyes shut and mouth agape, a line of drool ran from the corner of her mouth down onto the mat, and the only signs of life from her destroyed body came from her stomach slowly rising and falling, and her body giving the occasional twitch,

But otherwise, she seemed totaled, and Hanna had herself a strong debut win on her hands if she could just roll the fangirl’s body over and pin it however she dictated…

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Like a sack of bricks falling from a height, Troia was slammed onto the mat face-first with emphasis, and the pedigree, or Finest Performance in Hanna’s words couldn’t have been performed better, aptly fitting its title as some of the actress’ most entertaining work.

SLAM!!!

The crowd’s response matched the enthusiasm of the move, and an eruption of noise followed Troia’s defeated form on the mat. Hanna looked set for an easy victory, and one she may well bask in, after the acts Troia pulled at the start of the match.

The taller woman ruffled the fangirl’s hair while she was flattened, pushing her face a little more into the mat with a delighted grin before finally, slowly rolling the woman’s limp body over and cockily laying over Troia, hooking one of her thick legs deep with one arm while the other pushed her face into the mat. No more messing around from Hanna. Victory was soon to come, as the ref slid in to save Troia from sparing any further punishment, and the crowd happily counted along.

ONE!

Every audience member got ready to cheer… and Troia’s chat swiftly started inputting their sad emotes.

TWO!

The bell was poised and ready to be rung…

THR-

But suddenly, without any warning or even a hint of a sign of life from the fangirl, Hanna appeared to have been pushed off, and Troia lay on her side, free from the pin!

Not a single mind in the arena wasn’t perplexed, and even Hanna put her hands through her hair with wide eyes, as well as anger as she slapped the mat in frustration. What made it even stranger, was Troia still seemed as out of it as before, eyes still shut and mouth slightly ajar, drool soon to follow just as before… yet she was able to kick out of her sure defeat? Just how?

Everyone would be forced to chalk it up to endurance, but as Hanna looked down in feigned anguish and forced back her smirk, she commended herself for her deceptive skills. A perfect fake kick-out, orchestrated by the actress, to keep the show going until a more complete story had been formed, and a more satisfying end would be reached, no matter who lost!

‘And they’ll never suspect a thing…’

Hanna thought to herself as she eventually picked herself up, putting on her serious face once more as she planted a foot on Troia’s head, grinding the sole of her converse sneakers against Troia’s cheek as she pushed down, really selling her role and competitive nature.

“You just don’t know when to stay down, do you?!”

Hanna exclaimed with a smile, despite having no idea if Troia was awake enough yet to even hear her. The crowd was slowly forced to move on from the kickout and began to root for the actress once more. The taller woman slowly bent down, grabbing the fangirl by her twintails and lifting her up.

Taking a look at her dazed expression, Hanna used one hand to cup her face, squishing both cheeks. She had to admit that she was cute, and her lips were enticing to feast on, but that’s not what she was there for, and it was about time the next act of the show could occur. So with a final taunting slap across the face, Hanna stuffed Troia’s head between her thick thighs, and the crowd grew excited once more.

She didn’t do replays, so a pedigree was out of the question. Instead, after another slap to Troia’s rear, Hanna bent down and wrapped her arms around the woman’s stomach, before lifting her up onto her shoulders in a powerbomb position, seemingly setting up a Sit-Out Powerbomb, her patented Dramatic Drop!

She stayed in the position for a while, setting herself. It was a surely devastating move if she could pull it off, but just why was the actress taking so long again? And would a counter be possible if, the crowd dared to think, Troia woke up…?

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That should’ve been it for Troia. A part of her had already accepted defeat when she was put in that pedigree position, too weak to fight back and knowing an impact like that would be lights out for her.

And it was. The fangirl was unconscious face-down on the mat, a puppet without strings for Hanna, and rolled over for the easy pin. Yet, somehow she kicked out. She wasn’t even aware, and outside of a few twitches, she was totally motionless.

Whatever happened in the real world, Troia had no idea. All she knew was that, in her deep sleep, she could feel discomfort against her cheek, eventually prompting her to wake up, eyes slowly sliding open and just faintly being able to see the bottom of a shoe rubbing against her cheek.

“N-nnngh…” she groaned, lifting a weak hand up to that foot, figuring Hanna was just showing off after the match was over. Yet, as she returned to the land of the living, she realized some other things. No music was playing, instead it was purely the crowd’s reactions playing like a ringing in her ears, and faintly, she could also make out the zebra-colored official, standing off to the side and merely watching.

Was… was this match still going?

Troia was confused, and didn’t have time to think it over, as she pulled back up by her twin tails. And all of that weight put back on her legs, the fangirl was stumbling, and would’ve collapsed right back down if not for the hands holding her up. Cheeks pinched and then slapped… that actually woke her up some. Able to blink after the harsh impact and see the world more clearly.

Momentarily, she must’ve realized: Hanna had her beat, but was instead extending the beatdown! This… this selfish little bitch!

Before she could react, Troia’s head was stuffed between the legs of Hanna, and another degrading slap was put onto her butt, waking her up even further. Even still, being lifted up, Troia needed just a few more seconds to recover and fully get her bearings. Seconds she was sure she wouldn’t–

–except she did.

Hanna held her up in that position for a good bit, to the point where everyone could see Troia blinking, beginning to wave her arms. Regaining her senses. The crowd tried to warn Hanna, but the fangirl snarled some, thinking that once again Hanna was just parading her around and mocking her.

Well, let’s see if she likes this!

BAM!

One punch was thrown down to the head of Hanna’s. And then another! And another! Not the strongest, but Hanna had no means of covering herself up and protect herself from these blows. And Troia, in just a short bit of consciousness, managed to concoct a plan. She just needed those arms on her legs to loosen up some and — there it was!

Just a bit of loosening, and Troia’s hands then went down to Hanna’s head. Taking a deep breath, she then shoved herself off behind the actress, but instead of landing on her feet… her legs hooked onto the arms of Hanna’s… and her body flipped! Arms grabbed onto the waist of the taller woman’s to help push her forward… and then with all of that momentum, Troia hit an amazing Destroia!

A finisher of hers, and one that she would’ve definitely tried to pin Hanna off of if she could, but instead ending up collapsing onto her back, exhaustion taking her over after such a counter. But hitting a huge move regardless, and one that she hoped had a strong impact…

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Hanna seemingly fought to stay balanced with the fangirl on her shoulders. Keeping her up for just a few moments longer, it was unclear whether she was taking her sweet time setting herself or whether this was another moment of strange stalling. Either way, it didn’t look like it would matter much… until Troia finally started waving her arms and regaining some sense in her, and despite the crowd’s warning, Hanna seemed dense to it all.

BAM! came one punch. THWACK! came another. And taller woman threatened to topple. Her arms lost their grip slightly, and unfortunately that was all Troia needed. And with surprisingly impressive execution, Troia hoisted herself off her precarious position, with Hanna expecting her to land on her feet behind.

However, as the fangirl’s legs hooked onto Hanna’s arms, the actress barely had time to widen her eyes in shock before she was flipped backward and landed neck first for an impressive sunset flip reversal, dubbed by the shorter woman as the Destroia!

THUD!!

Hanna’s legs went flying over as she folded in on herself, spread wide as she grunted out in surprise from the impact.

“GHUHHH!”

She was allowed to completely flip onto her stomach, legs remaining spread as she slowly rolled to her downed position, Troia being too weak to initiate any sort of pin at that moment, but that didn’t matter all too much. Some warning signs were blaring for Hanna, who nursed her neck and head as she lay on her stomach, trying her best to get to her feet in her daze…

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It was a monumental move. Whatever was going through Hanna’s head, she clearly paid the price for it as those fists slammed down onto her head, and then getting caught by that marvelous and devastating Destroia!

Troia couldn’t immediately capitalize, but needless to say that whatever you thought of the fangirl, no one was going to be springing up after that. And thus it allowed her to take a breather and slowly push herself upward.

In the meantime, Troia’s stream ended up with the beautiful sight of Hanna’s spread legs and getting a look at her cameltoe through her tight leggings. Atop of all the excitement of seeing their steamer pull off such an incredible move, they were also treated to a downright thirst-inducing sight.

And eventually, Troia did end up getting back to her feet. Her twin tails slightly disheveled and lipstick a tad smeared, which only contributed to making her look a little more wild. Especially with the look in her eye, seeing her opponent writhe and squirm on the mat, clearly struggling after such a hellacious impact.

Walking over, Troia got a handful of that brunette hair and yanked on it. “Get up… you bitch…” she snarled, pulling the dazed woman up onto a knee, meeting her eye-to-eye there–

SMACK!

–and greeting her with a vicious slap right across her face. “Stay still for me…” she grimly murmured while pinching the cheeks of Hanna’s, delivering her words with an unusually icy tone, before backing up all the way to the opposite corner.

Troia was all about showing off, but it seemed Hanna flipped a switch in her. She didn’t just want to show off now, she wanted to wreck this flop of an actress. And it was going to start with this, rushing forward with a full head of steam. His left foot stepping up onto the knee of Hanna’s, and then her knee striking with shocking force directly on the jaw of the woman’s! A Shining Wizard, also known as the brutal Headshot for Troia!

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As Troia’s chat raved on about the revealing sight, Hanna’s pussy lips poking through her form-fitting leggings while her legs were spread open, the actress eventually collapsed flat on her stomach, the impact resulting in a slight wobble of her rear as she lay stunned, her head in a surprising amount of pain.

Although she wanted a reversal, and for the match to continue, she didn’t expect one so powerful, and it was like her brain threatened to pop out of her skull with the intense ache she was feeling, clutching her head as she groaned out, sucking in air through her teeth as she kicked the mat.

Unfortunately, that was barely even a starter in this multiple course meal of pain, and the fangirl yanked her up to one knee by her hair, and she wasn’t happy…

SLAP!!

Hanna’s eyes had barely even opened by the time Troia delivered a nasty slap right across Hanna’s face, snapping her head to the side with a grunt, a red mark quickly forming from the strong impact. She was quickly treated to the same taunts she dished out, the actress’ blushes only growing as Troia pinched her cheeks and forced her still.

Hanna’s head still felt like it was spinning at a million miles an hour, so there was no doubt she was staying put, lest she fall over again. Her eyes felt a little heavy but she did her best to keep them open, still rubbing her head and slowly being able to numb the pain of the Sunset Flip that rocked her so badly!

Unfortunately, right when she thought she was making headway (literally), she finally noticed Troia, who was bounding towards at her at a rapid pace from the other corner, and expertly stepped on Hanna’s outstretched leg to slam her own knee hard against Hanna’s jaw, a brutal Shining Wizard, AKA a Headshot that the taller woman ate the full force of!

THWACKK!!

Spit came flying out as Hanna went crashing to the mat, her arms and legs immediately spreading wide like a ragdoll as she lay on her back, stunned and barely conscious. Two brutal hits to the head in quick succession, almost knocking the woman out in no time, as Troia’s grip on the match was quickly regained and fastened, and the only grip Hanna desperately tried to retain was her one with consciousness…