Himiko Chikako vs Salome Baptist - Devil's Lover

[SkoomaAddict]

Match Type: Smother
Special Rule: No Referee or Disqualification
Before stepping into the arena, Himiko warmed up backstage—jogging lightly, stretching her arms, and taking a deep breath to steady herself. Tonight, an extremely weird match type hit Himiko, "Smother match? And no referee?" The white hair sighed at the mirror, at the beginning she wanted to refuse this match as she wasn't sure what her would face under condition of lacking referee, but soon she changed her mind as she was eager to display herself in the match upon the such long waiting since her joining of wrestling career. Glancing down, she examined her attire meticulously, checking every detail to ensure her appearance was flawless. “Hmm… That’s it—perfect!” she smiled to herself, having finished admiring not her figure, but her outfit.

As Himiko reached the arena entrance, the lights suddenly dimmed to total darkness. Without warning, several spotlights flickered on, converging on a single spot: a white-haired girl clad in an overly formal uniform paired with a short skirt.

Spoiler

This grand entrance was Himiko’s own idea—she wanted the crowd to know she was no ordinary rookie. Himiko was totally ready to show her aura by walking down down the path towards the ring in her own style. With the spotlights focused on her, the white hair smiled a little before adjusting her cloves with teeth, she stood still and all she needed to do was waiting for her opponent tonight...

Spoiler

[Blade ocs]

Welp a smother match. Salome been wanting to atop back into the eing for some payback and now she has a canine with this new lady. This is her time to fight back and get herself a win.



Salome goes to the stage waving big highs to everyone. She walks seductively down the ramp. Getting some cat calls. She goes to the south of the ring and climbs up. She turns to the crowd, and she jiggles her breast a bit for them. She enters the ring, and she jumps around a bit, then strolls over to her side, where she spreads her legs wide and leans down to give the crowd an air kiss.


"Well, you look better dressed than my other opponents. I will give you that. Sadly it won't save you from me," Salome taunted her.

She sees how she can smother her. She doesn't seem to have outstanding smooth power behind her, but she knows she best be careful unless she wants a repeat of last time..

[SkoomaAddict]

The sudden blast of music shook Himiko, as she soon realized her opponent, Salome as she remembered, made the entrance. That was a tall and slim woman, and despite still standing far away at the entrance of ramp, Himiko could still inspect Salome's outfit, a two-piece outfit in style of dancing diva, and the fabric left so little of imagination to the woman's body. When her opponent started walking, Himiko's eyes opened up a little as she saw the the seductive walking style of Salome, Himiko honestly started to be a little bit nervous, as she thought her opponent had much more experience in the match type that was about to begin.

Salome didn't stop her entrance even upon entering the ring, as she bended down her body with legs spreading to blow a kiss to the audience, not holding back on displaying her body shape which made even Himiko blush.

When the green haired woman finally turned attention to the ring, Himiko was surprised when Salome praised her outfit. But just as she wanted to respond, her foe suddenly flipped her tone, making the taunting, threatening statement. Himiko crossed her arms while flipping eyes up for a second to display her contempt: "Heh, and you talk prettier than they did, too. I hope you can still maintain this attitude after I ruining your image very soon." Himiko slowly took a step forward, "Also, be careful, don't catch a cold in that outfit." Himiko then put her right hand to cover her smile mouth. Right now all they needed to do was waiting for the bell to ring.

[Blade ocs]

"Oh, don't worry, I will be fine. I am used to it," she said. Is she really? Yes, she really is. Her body can adapt well enough to temperatures.



DING DING



The ball rang. Salome walks towards Himiko. She didn't rush her or anything. She just walks up to her. Well, she is walking because she doesn't know what her opponent is going to do. If she doesn't attack her, then she's going to bolt after her.



If she bolts after her, she is going to go in for a jumping clothline to knock her down to the ground. She makes sure to jump up high before she crashes down with her arm onto Himiko.

[SkoomaAddict]

Himiko only responded with another smile of mocking as response for Salome's last comment. The white hair then reach her arms forwards as the gesture to wait for the match to begin.

The bell finally rang.

At first, Himiko would slowly walk towards the center of the ring, which she was surprised that her opponent did the same. Himiko tried to maintain her walking speed as she wished her foe to take the action first. However, the time slowly passed, Himiko grew increasingly impatient with Salome still hadn't make the first move. Finally, Himiko decided to break the stalement as she suddenly begin sprinting at Salome, hoping with her speed her surprise attack could catch Salome off guard. And if the distance was close enough, Himiko would try reaching out her arm to hit her opponent with an elbow strike.

That was a mistake.

Just as she reached enough distance, however, Himiko didn't get the chance to rise her arm, as she was instead hit in upper body with great force, as Salome landed clothline right onto her! "Gaaahh!" Himiko yepled from the impact as her body was pushed backwards and fell right onto the mat, makeing her back hurt a little. And Himiko wasn't able to display her reaction on how surprised she was when Salome kept up with her speed for the counter attack, another force crushed down onto Himiko's body, as the green hair landed another arm strike right! "AAHHH! Get... off!" Himiko was dizzied from the strikes, she panted while laying on the mat, she protested while enduring the crushing force, twisting her body if Salome remained on top of her after the strike, trying to escape whatever her foe was going to do next.

[Blade ocs]

Salome was on top of Himiko's body. She grinned at her. She put her butt on her face. When to grab her legs and pull them towards her. Hooking them around her arms. She was holding her legs and sitting in front of her face at the same time.

"Welp, I don't know how long this will last, so you better enjoy it," Salome taunted her.

She tries bending her legs more to make tensions. Of course she knew Himiko could use her hands, but will she be able to, though the pain?

[SkoomaAddict]

Himiko was still panting on mat from the attacks, she barely opened her eyes a little and saw Salome's grin. Himiko would mutter some words in threatening tone despite her hurting body: "I'll kill yo... MMMMHH!?" However, Himiko didn't have chance to finish the sentence, her eye sight was suddenly covered following by her face being once again crushed by something… soft? “Mmm? Mmmhh!” Himiko groaned in shock as she realized Salome just sat herself, butt first right onto Himiko’s face. With all the weight laying on her head, and because of Salome's revealing outfit, the audience could watch Himiko’s face being completely buried and squeezed into Salome butt. Himiko started blushing underneath from not only embarrassment, but also the suffocation.

Not only that, just as Himiko tried to struggle her limbs, her legs were grabbed, raised and bended backwards further and further by Salome, not only further restricting Himiko's movement, but sending sensation of pain from Himiko's legs and waist from the bending. "MMMMHH! MMMMM!" Himiko kept on moaning, despite her voice was muffled by Salome's butt, she tried to twist her lower body yet it was still restricted underneath the green hair. At that moment all Himiko could do was swinging her arms chaotically, sometimes she would crawl the mat with her fingers, sometimes she would punt the mat, sometimes she would raise her arms trying to push Salome by her back, but Himiko's weak physical strength would mostly making these struggles useless, she could only being trapped underneath her opponent and directly enduring the slowly losing of air and embarrassment.

[Blade ocs]

Really? I thought you were going to escape. I don't want a quick victory. "Geez," Salome said.

She got up and let Himiko go. She got up and decided to punish Himiko. She goes to get her stocking and tries to remove it from her leg.

She wanted to embrace her some more. She seems fragile, so she is going to have some fun with her. For beginning such a jobber and easy pickings.