Devastated Dragon: Nashi Dragneel Vs Wicke Syckes

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Hentai match. If Wicke Syckes wins then she will claim ownership of Nashi and all of her worldly possessions! As well as Nashi Dragneel will officially be fired from LAW and can only return if and only if she is able to prove herself as a capable wrestler. If Nashi wins she is allowed to stay in LAW. Hentai moves are allowed.
Was this it for Nashi? The thought that was circling around the Idol's mind as she stood there alone in her locker room looking at the mirror for the possible last time. It seemed as if ever since her defeat the hands of Kyoko Akan, she couldn't catch a break from losing with minor victories here and there. To make matters worse, Cynara convinced LAW staff the Idol had to Nashi wanted to stay in LAW she had no choice but to fight this Wicke Sykes who quite frankly Nashi never really heard much about. If she lost.... Cynara would end things for her, and she would property of her opponent. Right as the Idol was finished doing some minute touches on her hair to and gear, a crew member knocked on the door catching the Idol's attention. "Miss Dragneel it's time..." Nashi let out a low sigh nodding to the stagehand. "Yes.... I'll be out there in a minute......" She said a bit upset The Idol let out in a low energy tone of voice as now there was no way she could escape her destiny, she had to go out there and face whoever this Wicke was head on. After taking a second to let in a long deep breathe the Idol turned around and began to walk out to the arena for the possible last time...

"Ladies and Gentlemen, Tonight we have a Hentai match scheduled for one fall!!!! but with a twist, if Nashi loses her stay at law will be decided by Cynara Morgan and her and all off her earthly will be property of her opponent..... So without further ado..... introducing first from Tokyo NASHI DRAGNEEELLLL!!!!!


Soon enough the lights would strop as a mixture of red and pink as her music blasted. Even with the seriousness of the match, Nashi wanted to play up for the audience if this was her last time. So the fiery dragon busted out to the ring ! She came to the center of the top entrance and titled her head with her hands on her hips as she strike a fun yet seductive pose. The Idol came out with a pumped-up energy going up to the edges of the aisle to high five the audiences and blow a couple of kisses to some lucky members. As she stopped to do a fun twirl before walking around the outside of the ring, the idol walked up the steel steps before sitting down to lean on the ropes. From there she smiled at the crowd, her teeth shimmering in the light, then leaned all the way back and slipped in through the middle and top rope, all in a single, slick motion that most people couldn't have pulled off in their wildest dreams. With her routine out of the way Nashi brushed out her hair and waved one last time before making her way to the corner to drape her arms on the side as now playtime was over."Alright... who are you...?" Nashi muttered with her eyes narrowed on the entrance ramp. In truth while Nashi was all smiles and good vibes she only did it to keep the audience entertained... now her heart was pumping at a fast rate anxiously awaiting her mysterious opponent.

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How did it suddenly escalate to this? After making a comeback like many other veterans and attaining notable victories in LAW, she had her head on the chopping block. Was it just missing out on Apex? Did she really seem that unimposing compared to her fellow old guard? Perhaps so with Alaina Sanders, the one who bested her by a hair was the heavyweight champion. No matter one can try, they still had to deal with bad hands by upper management with too much power. It wasn't exactly a death sentence for Wicke, since apparently all she had to do was put effort into the upcoming match, so she wouldn't be terminated, but that only made the purplette more concerned. Drafted as some executioner for whoever they set her against.

After adjusting her white leotard and barely brave through these conflicting thoughts, it was Wicke's turn to enter the stage.

"And her opponent from the United States of Ameirca,....WIIIICKKE SYKEEEESSSS!!!"

A mixture of white and purple lights invaded the arena, while her usual theme music played. Despite the situation, she was given the initial respect as any proper performer, thus Wicke would try to uplift her loyal fans spirits by performing the usual seductive entrance, emphasising Wicke's size and especially those curves. Upon arriving to the ring, she would notice something mildly off by her opponent's attire, but praying that it was just getting the sexual aspect out of the way. Thus hse proceeded with her entrance, by bowing in between the ropes so all the cameras fixated on her posterior. Afterwards stepped inside of the ring and removed her labcoat, revealing that marvelled body in full.

"Good luck, I wish you all the best..." Of course being civil with the pinkette.

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Nashi would try and keep her mind at ease as she waited for the arrival of her opponent. She had a feeling that Cynara would try and book her against someone who would utterly destroy her in a match like this like having her face a heavyweight. Then the lights turned back on with a mixture of white and purple as the Idol then the one and only Wicke Sykes appeared with Nashi letting out a gulp. Upon seeing her the Idol began to finally recognize who she was. She remembered her match against Alaina sanders but after that it seemed as if she disappeared from the wrestling world. Nashi was left standing there tapping her chin with a puzzled expression. "Why would Wicke agree to this sort of thing? Isn't she a face?" Nashi asked herself as last time she checked the audience loved Wicke and even had the respect of Alaina so all she could ask is why she would be working with Cynara of all managers?


As such pinkette was praying that maybe Wicke would show a little bit of mercy on her tonight. After all perhaps Cynara is hanging something over Wicke's head in all this. However the Idol began to find herself getting flustered as she watched Wicke entered the ring and revealed her immaculate body. Then what happened next was Wicke said something to her a kind but sad tone...."Thanks... you too." The pinkette responded as stretching out her limbs as she was hoping that maybe Wicke had no vendetta and was set up by Cynara. "I saw your match against Alaina.. you did good." She complimented the heavyweight back as the bell went off in the arena.
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Now all bets were off it was go time for Nashi if she wanted to stay in LAW as she began to smack her face cheeks to snap herself out of Wicke's trance and now looking upon the veteran with a serious game face. "Alright... here I go!!!" Nashi shouted as the Idol began to run at the scientist aiming to not hold anything back. As Nashi got closer and closer the Idol began to jump up in the air and extend her legs out aiming to land a dropkick right in her opponents cleavage!

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Either her reputation or mere size was enough to make a strong impression on the opposition. From a bit of digging, her opponent didn't seem too versed in this match type, even if they had quite a long track record despite their age, their own belt being proof of such. All the facts coming together.

Wicke would never bully in this scenario, but with tied hands, she had to use all her skills to make the pinkette yield. It actually tugged the purplette's heart knowing that her opponent was not only polite but an admirer as well, enough to elicit a warm smile from Wicke as the clock ticked down. No grudges here, despite the stakes at hand. They were merely competitors and might be more afterwards.

The bell rang and a trend where Wicke realised the agility benchmark right here. Resorting to a cross armed block to her chest as the dropkick connected. "Hrghhhh" Hurdling back as a result of the momentum. Still standing but mildly drained. She had to recalibrate and anticipate Nashi's next attack

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Nashi kept her eyes locked on Wicke and to her surprise notice a smile emerge from the veteran upon Nashi complimenting her. "So... Cynara did set her up to this..." Nashi muttered softly underneath her breath as her theory was accurate. Wicke wasn't doing this out of loyalty to Cynara, she too was a victim as much as she was. "Damn it... now i'm going to feel bad having to hurt her..." Nashi added on biting her lip a bit as if Cynara was holding something over Nashi then what could she be holding over Wicke and what consequences could come if Nashi pulled an upset victory here tonight? "Whatever it is I can think about it later... I just have to win and then I'll see what Cynara had over Wicke..." Nashi continued to mutter trying to shake any doubts out of her that prevent her from preforming at the level that was required for her tonight. Right as the match started Nashi was taking the lead as the barefooted girl was able push Wicke back to the mat with her agility!

Some people in the audience were shocked as Nashi managed to connect her feet with Wicke though unfortunately it was blocked by the heavyweight causing the Idol to fall of her. Nashi landed on the mat from the failed dropkick causing her to groan slightly but it wouldn't stop her. She tried to come at her aiming to grab her the legs and trying to pull Wicke down to the mat! If successful Nashi had to try something she wasn't a fan off personally. She would try and reach her hand into Wicke's leotard trying to find her womanhood to begin the hentai portion of the match!

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Maybe it did overall feel worse that her opponent looked sweet and seemingly undeserving of this dilemma. Being in the line of fire might provoke a new foe for Cynara as well.

Having tasted a bit of Nashi's agility and power, Wicke readied herself for Nashi's next advance. Expected a takedown, she tried to time her movements accordingly. The very moment their skin brushed up against one another, Wicke tried guiding her arms underneath Nashi's shoulders and then exert a bit of her strength upwards. Hoping to peel Nashi off her legs before she tumbled, where the young wrestler might be guided towards her cleavage.

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Nashi was definitely the underdog in this match, afterall Wicke had more experience in hentai and was a physical powerhouse. The only way Nashi could counter act this was with her speed to strike hard and fast in order to knock Wicke down. Right as she was recovering from Nashi’s first attack, Nashi had to strike while the iron was hot if she wanted to keep up the pressure. Right as she was able to go in for the takedown, Nashi felt something wrapping around her shoulders causing her hairs to rise up from the cold chill going down her back. Before Nashi could understand what, it was her face was quickly yanked up against her own will! ”EEP!” She yelped as her face got stuffed into Wicke’s breasts! ”MMMPHFF!!!!!!” She shouted all though it was muffled with some audience members being jealous of the young Pinette. Nashi was trying to get her head out as every second she felt her head being pulled closer and closer into the darkness of Wicke's bosom! "GET OFF!!!" Nashi yelled muffled in between Wicke's breasts as she pressed her hands on Wicke's body trying to push herself backwards to try and escape before her head snapped back upon finally seeing the light. !”UHHH… I…. can't… breathe…” She moaned weakly with bated breath as she fell onto the canvas starring up weakly at the lights letting out little coughs trying to recover from the breast smother, she had just endured.

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Wicke managed to avoid a tumble and gift the watchers a bit of fanservice in the span of a split-second. Her arms coiled around Nashi's back until hands joined, she practically compressed the smaller woman's upper torso into her enormous cleavage. But since her opponent wasn't keen to succumbing to Wicke's charms so easily, they managed meet eye to eye again.

"Good..." A subtle smile as at least Nashi wasn't going to give up that easily, but that meant the heavyweight had to take a stronger stance. So while her opponentt had to catch their breath, Wicke released her grip and guided both arms to Nashi's left wrist. A simple sidestep and thrust, aiming to whip Nashi into a near corner before she could react. If the pinkette met the post, Wicke would follow them to make the sandwich. Stampeding towards her supposedly fragile opponent for an attempted body splash.

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Nashi had just managed to yank herself out of a potential smother KO at the last possible second as she was left having to catch her breath trying to recover. Yet despite that she heard something cut through the air... it was Wicke complimenting her for her skills. "Wait really?" Nashi muttered with a soft smile beginning to grow on her face. "Thanks....'" She blushed softly before letting out a small yelp from Wicke gripping her arm as she began to be forced up to a standing position. "WOAHHHH!!!!"" Nashi let out as she was pulled up and began to feel her body being controlled before being propelled forward charging towards the turnbuckle! "NO NO NO!!!!" Nashi let out fearfully as her eyes began to panic with the emending danger of charging face first into the turnbuckle unable to stop herself from colliding with the top of the turnbuckle! "AAAHH!!!" The idol yelled pulling both arms up to clutch her head in pain as Nashi began to stumble around in a daze state around before her face was looking ahead at Wicke. The pinkette's vision was a bit blurry at the moment she could make up a white and pink blob getting closer and closer to her. "What the heck is that?" Nashi muttered as she rubbed her eyes before reopening and upon seeing clearly that the thing approaching her was Wicke the Idol's body began to shudder in fear realizing she was too close for her to escape.

Without anyway of escape Nashi was shoved dead into the turnbuckle with her body jolting up in pain as Wicke connected a brutal body splash! "MMMMMPH!!!" Nashi let out muffled as her body was rattled with the impact of being sandwiched in between Wicke's curvaceous form and the cold steel of the turnbuckle. Once Wicke would back away, Nashi collapsed like a rock to the canvas her body was flattened like a pancake from the splash leaving Nashi weakly groaning and muttering on the floor trying to reach out and grab one of the ropes for support.

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It might hurt Wicke's heart to not impart anymore delicate compliments after launching her opponent across the ring. The sheer momentum of her splash unleashed an audible clap, provoking a massive pop from the crowd. While some hard hitting action was appreciated, they came for something a bit more intimate, even beyond their provocative attires.

Thanks to Nashi's earlier stunt, Wicke's leotard was already a bit loose. Stepping back after the splash, she pulled up her attire to reveal those glorious cheeks. The fans going wild from a simple tease about trick Wicke was about to unleash next. Swerving around and hunched, she backed up into the corner, hoping to drown the downed Nashi with her cheeks!