Annabelle Le Roux vs. Bianca Valentine - "Anna-bell-e is ringing"

[DizzyKnight]

Anna almost lazily brushed her long ponytail over her shoulder and rolled her eyes as the crowd started chanting over something as simple as Bianca wiggling her backside. She'd turn away from her opponent and pace towards the barricade behind her, and then turn around to come back in a full, blindingly fast sprint. Initially looking as if she were going to go straight for Bianca, the French gymnast leapt up onto the apron barely inches from Bianca, yet wouldn't make an attack.

Instead, she ran the extra couple of feet to the corner, leaping up as high as she could to land both feet on top of it, and immediately launched herself back at Bianca with the flawless technique she had demonstrated already. Anna would lift her legs up high to get over Bianca's shoulders slightly, while catching the bigger woman around the head with her left arm. Obviously going for a DDT, Anna put her own spin on it by whirling herself back up and around Bianca, throwing her weight out in every possible direction to keep her opponent from planting her feet and steadying herself.

After making a full loop around Bianca's shoulders, Anna finally tightened her grip around the bigger woman's head, and yanked her down hard to try and spike her face-first into the canvas! Immediately, the audience would go silent, and Anna would grow a wide and unbearably smug grin again, blowing a kiss tauntingly out at a section of the audience that had been, and were no longer, cheering Bianca on.

Despite being a newcomer, Annabelle had some fans of her own. Besides her enormous staff of servants and maids that were contractually bound to cheer for her, she had managed to win over a sizeable chunk of otherwise neutral fans with her ability to stand up against someone that dwarfed her, the Frenchwoman's pompous demeanour, and (perhaps one of the biggest factors LAW fans took into account) her utterly flawless body.

With Bianca now laid on top of her, Anna squirmed her way upwards to leave the larger woman's head resting on her lower abdomen and crotch, before bringing her legs out into a split to free them from Bianca's weight, and then back in to wrap tightly around her opponent's head and squeeeeeze!

[SubtleRoar]

*While basking in the ever illuminating glow of the fans unyielding support and adoration, it finally occurred to Bianca that perhaps this wasn't the brightest of plans to be executing, especially when her opponent was still relatively conscious and capable of capitalizing on her idiocy, as seen when Anna displayed her acrobatic acumen by hoisting her slender body over the top rope, latched onto the jamaican's stout neck and drove her into the unforgiving surface down below. This was both incredibly painful and tremendously mortifying for the reigning queen, as she felt as though she had the crowd eating out of the palm of her hand, and within the blink of an eye, it was extinguished before she even had a chance to realize the foolishness of her actions.*

"GRRHH!" *The Bermudan Beauty chirped through the uncomfortable sensation of Anna's tight, nearly strangulating hold against her head, trying desperately to throw her off before the inevitable transpired; she had been in this exact situation many a time before, with similar results following up on almost every account. However, this solitary time was vastly different when compared to the others- A stoic mademoiselle was clinging to her body, someone she sincerely abhorred with every fiber of her being, and she forced herself to rally every fiber of her being in a last-ditch effort to prevent herself from being toppled. Yes, if she could just counter this ambush, everything would..* "THUMP!"

*Despite her best efforts, Anna was simply too obstinate on sending Bianca spiraling into the floor, face first* "Grrhh...mnnhhh..." *The prostrated figure within Anna's unflinching hold began suspiring heavily, her body twitching from the horrifying impact that sent shockwaves through her busty physique, as her zealous supporters all winced from the noise her unwanted collision had produced. Struggling to retain her fading consciousness, Bianca soon felt an odd sensation ravel around her voluptuous form...was it..a choke?!*

"Grggrrhhh...n..not..t..today..s..sweetheart..." *Bianca's breathing, unsteady and fractured from the ordeal she had suffered through, gradually began returning to a solid, reliable pace as she reinforced her mammoth body by slamming her right, cinderblock of a fist directly into Annabelle's flank. She thought if she was going down, she certainly wasn't going to make it a pleasant experience for her aggressor. Then, she had an epiphany- Why should a queen of her merit stoop so low as to placate right into Annabelle's game? This was HER domain, and she intended to remind the slender broom of a woman just what that meant!*

"T..time you..w..witnessed..t..the true strength of a queen!" *As if she had stumbled upon a pocket of unseen vigor, Bianca gradually began shuffling to her feet with the additional weight around her body continuing to anchor her down. Fortuitously enough, the legion of fans she had began clapping in unison for her imminent revival, which spurred her onwards and upwards before finally breaking the choke and snatching Anna within the right palm of her hand. Bianca kept her lifted above the ground, suspending her for a brief moment before finally sending the abominable imp crashing into the floor with a chokeslam!*

"T..THERE!" *She shouted, getting a gargantuan pop from the audience, before she staggered backwards and fell into an adjacent post- Regardless of having deftly dealt with the incessant pest for the time being, she desperately needed a respite from the absolute hell she had experienced. Wiping the waterfall of sweat pouring down her forehead, Bianca turned towards the crowd as they began chanting "NEVER END! NEVER END!" as a sign of mutual respect for both competitors.*

[DizzyKnight]

Anna's response to Bianca's showing off had worked out perfectly to plan! Bianca had done her best to try and keep herself upright for the duration of her DDT, but her own cunning strategy had ensured that meant very little in the grand scheme of things. Bianca went down hard, giving a nice audible thump as confirmation to Annabelle, with the little Frenchgirl quickly moving on to her next move.

And, again, it worked perfectly fine, with Bianca's head quickly trapped between Anna's legs and squeezed in as tightly as the lightweight's legs would let her! Bianca weakened, but then started to regain her strength. After a moment, it became a little concerning to Anna, and then revealed a flaw in her own plan. Bianca, the giant woman capable of utterly dominating her physically, was on top of her. Where she could easily get hold of, and then trap, Annabelle.

Right as the realisation came to her, so did Bianca's fist. The pain from the strike blasted through Anna's fragile figure and erupted from her mouth in a loud cry of agony, her body squirming and legs trembling in response. Adding to the panic, Bianca then simply crawled out of Anna's weakened hold, leaving the pompous high-flyer with nowhere to go! "No! Get off of me! You can't! I'll- HAGHK!"

Without a chance to stop it, nor to escape, Anna suddenly found Bianca's hand locked tightly around her throat, squeezing her windpipe shut and cutting off her air. As if it was the easiest thing in the world, Bianca dragged Anna up to her feet, by the throat, and with just one hand, and then lifted her clean into the air! All Anna could do was try desperately and hopelessly to pull the huge arm away from her, as her own arms weren't long enough to strike at the bigger woman's face, and the panic had caused her to forget she could kick.

Bianca held her up for what seemed like forever, Anna letting out wheezing and squeaking sounds as she was driven closer and closer to unconciousness, eyes slowly rolling back and resistance becoming less and less focused. Eventually, her opponent did put her down, quite forcefully and uncomfortably. Finishing her chokeslam, Bianca drove Anna right back down onto the canvas, where she simply lay with her arms and legs spread, panting for air and looking up at the ceiling.

[SubtleRoar]

"S..s..stay down..y..you i..insufferable..l..little runt!" *The exhausted Bianca snarled through her teeth, nostrils flared from the amount of air escaping as she spat that demand in Annabelle's direction. While giving the audience a casual glance, knowing full well they were cheering for both women in tandem, she couldn't help but take most, if not all of the credit herself. And, just as she had done a myriad of times before, she basked in the spotlight of attention by lowering her mammoth, upper frame and taking an elongated bow, allowing her adversary a small window of time to begin recuperating.*

"That's right, adorn your queen with the praise she deserves." *The towering titaness, finally trudging over to the sprawled out Annabelle and slamming the platform of her ponderous, right boot against the center of her gut. She pressed firmly into it, but lacked the expendable energy to genuinely assert her dominance, but for now she thought, this would suffice for an adequate pin.* "T..time I put this little brat to bed once and for all!"

*While she began twisting and grinding her heavy heel into Anna's sternum, the moderator from outside of the ring began his obligatory count.* "One..." *He started, the audience honing in on the almost motionless figure underneath Bianca's boot. The reality of the situation hadn't sunk in yet, but Bianca's chokeslam was filled with more malice and disdain than any ordinary move. The vitriol and ire these women shared for each other was more sincere than they let on.*

"Two..." *The audience gasped, as The Queen Bee began chortling uncontrollably.* "AAAhohohoho! And you all thought someone as menial and repugnant as HER could outdo me?! In my own element?! Perhaps this shall teach you all a harsh lesson in underestimating the queen of law!" *Bianca chided the crowd, all the while assuming she had the match already won. She wasn't too far off from the truth, though, as it seemed like Anna's fate had been sealed the instant she hit the mat.*

[DizzyKnight]

Anna was pretty thoroughly dazed, borderline unconcious after Bianca's monstrous chokeslam. A move that would have been pretty nasty even to a heavyweight, was utterly crushing to a lightweight, especially one of Anna's size and build. Had Bianca not taunted her downed, tiny opponent, and then gone for the pin, the referee almost definitely would have simply called the match over by knockout.

Instead, the referee was forced to back off as Bianca approached, the young official baring a build and figure quite similar to Annabelle, simply taller. Stomping on Anna's belly gave surprisingly little reaction, as the little noble struggled to make sense of her surroundings, though the subsequent grinding and twisting of Bianca's boot managed to make the lightweight squirm and push on her opponent's foot.

The ref began to count, and rather characteristically Bianca began to taunt again, delivering a speech to the tense audience as her diminutive challenger squirmed and whined under her foot. But then! right as the referee delivered the second count, something clicked in Anna's head. Whether by instinct or her own will, the French lightweight pushed hard on Bianca's boot to lift it up eeeever so slightly, lifting just enough pressure to let herself twist and slip out to the side!

Quickly trying to capitalize on her unexpected escape, she'd try to swing her legs up to wrap around and trap Bianca's much stronger single leg, push her thigh with both feet and pull her ankle with both hands, and hopefully force the huge lady down to the canvas, where Anna would waste no time in twisting her opponent's foot as hard as she could! "You are embarrassment in human form!" she'd declare, her voice trembling and a little unsure, taking away quite a bit from her already non-existant intimidation factor, "I will have you beg that I finish you!"

[SubtleRoar]

*While basking in the all too familiar glow of the audience's undisputed adoration and attention, Bianca had neglected to follow through with what was arguably the most important aspect of showboating- Actually accomplishing something important, namely, winning the match she was currently involved in. The thrill of placating to the audience was undoubtedly the most attractive aspect of being within the squared circle for the sumo queen, however, she hadn't been too occupied with slamming the svelte woman to the canvas earlier, and decided upon pouring salt upon the freshly opened wound. This would prove to be a severe error on her behalf.*

"Ggrrrhhkk!?" *The painful sting coming from her solitary foot caused Bianca to hop sideways, a sudden jolt of stinging shock forcing the mammoth woman to fumble for a moment before she attempted to lean downwards and strike the irksome imp.* "U..unhand me you little fiend! Y..you are not worthy of polishing my royal boots, let alone whatever it is you plan on doing to them now!" *She snapped, but wasn't capable of much from her current position. As her and gravity never truly got along, Bianca eventually collapsed to the ground, a light* "Oooph!" *Escaping her lips.*

*Being stuck in no mans land, partially due to Bianca wanting to pin Annabelle in the center of the ring for dramatic fashion, this caused the queen bee to tense up from the encroaching discomfort shooting up her lone foot.* "Grrhh...c..can't...let..t..this...tart..w..win!" *She snarled, attempting to crawl towards a far off rope, as Annabelle was anchoring her down as much as she possibly could, all the while the viewers in attendance were applauding Annabelle's tenacious will to keep Bianca downed.*

[DizzyKnight]

Though Bianca's decision to include boots as part of her attire greatly hindered Anna's attempts at twisting her foot, the much smaller French girl was not deterred from trying her best. Her body ached from head to toe, and even her intensely egotistical and self-confident mind was starting to have doubts as to whether or not she could actually win. From the audience's perspective, and just about anyone who had even glanced at the night's matchups, there really was never any chance that Anna might actually beat Bianca.

The size difference was simply too big, Bianca too strong, simply able to do as she liked with Anna too weak to stop her, Annabelle too inexperienced, and a whole myriad of other explanations would come up if you were to ask them. None of them were really wrong, either, as demonstrated when Bianca crawled to the ropes pretty speedily, as if Anna wasn't trying at all to keep her in place. She easily got a hold of the bottom rope, and the referee stepped in to break Anna's hold, and drag the little lightweight back to the middle of the ring, easily holding her to the canvas while Bianca regained her footing, before releasing her.

She'd try to get up as fast as possible, not wanting to give Bianca too much of an advantage, and then move to the opposite side of the ring. Her anger had reached a point where she couldn't even form an insulting enough sentence to express it, and so simply stared menacingly and furiously at her opponent. However, with her vastly smaller size and total lack of muscle, she looked more adorable than intimidating, though few would be willing to let her know as much.

[SubtleRoar]

*Feeling her isolated limb finally released by the impish devil, it provided her with little solace- The damage had already been done, and it was brutally apparent as the undisputed queen gritted her teeth while simultaneously standing to her curvaceous height. While not having sustained a tremendous amount of damage, given Anna's diminutive size, Bianca still regretted having dropped her guard for that brief amount of time. Shooting the irate munchkin a baleful glare, Bianca nonchalantly flipped her hair sideways to show that even through a staggering amount of anguish, she maintained a level of class and regality that Anna could only hope to attain.*

"How cute- You thought you could bring me harm. Perhaps next time you won't be so naive, but then again, squandering any hope on you would be a lost cause." *And with that, she released her trademark* "AAHOHOHOHO!" *Before proceeding to make her way towards the center of the arena, putting the least amount of weight on her injured foot as she possibly could while extending her arms outwards. The crowd's reaction to seeing the phenomenal display of skill took the form of thunderous applause for both competitors. The Queen continued to gallop forward, shifting her arms from side to side to try and keep Anna guessing.*

"Now, why don't I show you the true power that a sovereign sumo slamstress like myself has mastered!" *Bianca shouted, crouching down into her modified stance to counterbalance the weight on her sore leg. It was incredibly mortifying for her, but this couldn't even scratch the surface of how mortifying she would feel if someone like Anna could boast about having crippled her so soon in the match.*