[Radiant Rampage] Karina vs Calistra

[Ghost]

Rules: Standard
Victory Conditions: Win via K.O, Submission, Pin fall, Ring out
Attire: Default/Any

Spoiler

It had been a while since Karina had stepped into the ring. The life of a grumpy beast pretty much revolved around what she wanted to do nowadays, not really requiring to be in the federation all the time, just enough for Karina to get matches whenever she felt like it.

Well, today was the day she decided to have a match on her own terms, just a normal one that would still be a spicy one. She stepped onto the stage, bringing her arms up and stretching them up in the air, rousing her body into the action needed to fight whoever dared take her challenge. The only thing she had demanded from the managers was that she would fight someone whom she hadn't had the chance yet, though would be close or over her size.

She wasted little time enticing the crowd or getting them hyped up, she was there for her opponent, like always. Karina made her way down the ramp, bringing her hand to the other shoulder to rub it, rolling her other arm a few times until she arrived at the side of the ring. She rolled underneath it and quickly pushed herself up onto her feet, giving a few experimental bounces to once again get that old canvas feel she had been lacking under her boots for a few months, breasts bouncing along with her, barely containable within her zipped top.

Once she had her quick warm up, she made her way to one of the corner, turning to bring her back against it and loop her arms over the top ropes, slouching back and quietly waiting to see who would step into the ring with her for today.

[NotoriousGoddess]

The arena lights dimmed dramatically as a single, teal spotlight cut through the darkness. Calistra's theme played through the arena, and then she herself appeared at the top of the ramp.

Calistra Étoile stepped into the light, her towering, muscular, thicc frame clad in her signature leotard that hugged every magnificent curve. The iridescent nebula pattern across her hips and thighs shimmered with every step. Her long, midnight-black hair with striking blue highlights cascaded down her back and sides in perfect curls.

She paused at the top of the ramp, one hand resting on her hip while the other rose gracefully, acknowledging the crowd with the poise of a queen addressing her subjects. A low, throaty chuckle escaped her lips as she began her descent, hips swaying, her powerful legs carrying her with grace.

Reaching the ring, Calistra vaulted onto the apron with a single leap. She paused there for a moment, running a hand along the top rope before swinging herself over and landing inside. Her teal eyes immediately locked onto the slouched figure in the corner.

A slow, amused smile curved her full lips as she took in the grumpy beast’s no-nonsense posture. Calistra sauntered toward the center of the ring, rolling her shoulders and stretching her arms upward, deliberately showing off her impressive height and her bountiful chest, which strained against her leotard.

"Oho~? What do we have here?" Calistra purred.