Last Woman Standing- Fashion Assassin vs Battling Bodybuilder!

[Luncha_Libre]

Kieda vs. Hana, Last Woman Standing Match. Match is won when one competitor is unable to get up before a count of ten


Harada Hana could feel her heart pounding in her chest, as she waited for the signal to step out onto the entrance ramp. Her first matches in LAW had not exactly been rousing victories for the young bodybuilder, but she had been working hard on changing that course. Training, learning to trust her strength, Hana could feel each match bringing her closer to being a ‘real’ wrestler, with real potential! Snapping to attention as a road agent waved Hana to the entrance ramp, the redhead rushed past him and out onto the ramp as her music hit!

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Hana was greeted by the cheers of waiting fans, making her blush. A former bodybuilder and gravure model, Hana was used to being on stage, showing herself off even, but the energy and volume of a pro wrestling crowd was something she didn’t think she would ever get used to. Pushing back her anxiety, Hana struck a bodybuilding pose on the ramp. Standing tall, straightening her spine, Hana raised her arms and puffed her generous bust forward. Hana’s tiny bikini showed off every inch of definition in her well-oiled body as she posed for the fans, pulling her body taut and lean as she did so. Arms flexed, abs and legs engaged, Hana showed off every toned muscle in her well-oiled body, Hana presented herself impressively to the cheering, appreciative fans!

Walking briskly down the ramp, Hana took a deep breath as she entered the ring. The bright lights of the arena made her feel small. Shaking out her legs and arms, Hana let the referee do her pre-match checks. The entire time she was doing so, however, Hana looked up the entrance ramp. Waiting to see her opponent, Hana took a deep breath. This was her next chance to prove herself worthy of being in a LAW ring- and Hana wasn’t going to let it go to waste!

[SubtleRoar]

"Hmm...oh yeah, that was today, wasn't it?" *Relaxing backstage after a grueling day of doing absolutely nothing, Kieda was casually flipping through her phone for any sort of important tasks she hadn't completed. Unfortunately, she came across an alert that read "Match against Hana! Do not forget!" *In bold lettering. With a forlorn sigh, Kieda decided to change into her spectacular wrestling attire, which only took her a matter of minutes due to her speedy nature, and began to trot behind the dark curtain that lead towards the arena.* "Hmm, I wonder just who this Hana woman is~" *She ruminated, the name not ringing any bells.*

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*However, much to the fashion assassin's shock and intrigue, it seemed as though the audience absolutely adored the rookie, as a maelstrom of applause and support surrounded her initial entrance.* "Huh...I never received cheering of that magnitude..." *Feeling slightly bitter towards this mysterious newcomer, Kieda decided to ascribe it to excitement over seeing a fresh face and brushed it aside. Hopping from foot to foot, Kieda was already eager to make this woman's acquaintance, but now that she had already warmed up the audience for her, this match was going to be even more stellar than she could have imagined.*

*Once Hana's theme reached its terminus, Kieda's music dropped, leading to the congregation of spectators to begin imitating bowing near the front of the ramp, which Kieda teasingly gestured for them to rise back to their feet. However, she secretly wished she hadn't, as that form of unyielding adoration was something she adored out of her supporters. Finally reaching the base of the steel steps, she ascended upwards and reached the ring apron.* "Hmhm...she deserves a treat.." *Kieda thought, deciding to dazzle the rookie with her athleticism by flipping over the top rope and perfectly landing on her platform boots.*

"So..." *The cobalt kunoichi started, ambling towards the center of the ring with a puzzled look across her face.* "Just...who might you be?" *She tilted her overpriced sunglasses down just a tad, making eye contact with the bubbly ginger from across the arena.*

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Hana’s eyes widened, impressed with the reception that her opponent got when she came out onto the entrance ramp. An entire group of fans falling and bowing at her? Clearly, Kieda had built herself some following in LAW. A shiver ran up and down Hana’s spine, as she watched Kieda motion for the fans to rise, and them following along. Hana knew that whomever she faced tonight would probably have more experience than her, but this was an impressive level of intimidation!

Hana watched Kieda make her way up the ramp carefully, inching back a little bit on her bare feet. When Kieda followed that up by flipping over the rope, the bodybuilder let out a little involuntary ‘eep!’ as her eyes nearly doubled in size! Hana tried to compose herself, so as to not look like a complete newbie at Kieda’s display of athleticism.

“M-me?” Hana stammered, when Kieda spoke. “M-my name is Harada Hana. I’m going to be your opponent tonight!” Hana bowed her head respectfully, though she wasn’t exactly sure why, after she did it. She hadn’t been expecting that question, or any other. This Kieda woman was impressive, and if Hana had any killer instinct in her, it was in retreat now. Hana took a deep breath, standing up straight. Hana took deep, measured breaths, trying to steady her pounding heartbeat before the opening bell.

[SubtleRoar]

"Hmhm..~" *Kieda chrotled, amused at how polite the rookie was. Throughout her prestigious career on law, Kieda had never once met an opponent who showed so much respect and dignity upon being asked such a relatively basic question. The typical replies ranged from some type of juvenile insult, or perhaps even a genuine threat to get her blood boiling, but this one was noticeably different from the rest of the common riff raff.* "Pleasure to meet you, kiddo. Hope you're as talented as you are cordial." *Kieda gave the flabbergasted woman a gentle wink, attempting to assuage her petrified state.*

*As the bell signaled for the match to get underway, teh cerulean shadow slowly began trotting towards the mammoth woman to get a better view of her- She appeared to be covered in muscles, with very little to almost no fat lurking anywhere. Needless to say, Kieda was astonished at this, but tried her best to maintain her composure.* "Hm, do you really think all that strength will bring me pause?" *She rhetorically asked, devising a plan on how to leave an impact on the gargantuan female.*

*Just then, a brilliant idea hatched in her mind- launching herself onto a nearby turnbuckle, Kieda took a second to balance herself before glaring down at the giant ginger.* "Consider this a personal welcoming to LAW, from me to you~" *And her teasing out of the way, Kieda rolled herself sideways before aiming her feet at Hana's maw to knock her backwards with a devastating dropkick!*

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[Luncha_Libre]

Hana couldn’t help but feel some pride, as Kieda complimented her manners. Perhaps that came across as confidence? Or did it look like weakness? Hana shook her head, doubts already flooding her mind. All she knew for certain was that she had to get more used to the idea of being inside a wrestling ring!

The bell sounded, forcing a tiny ‘eek!’ sound from Hana’s throat. Kieda moved in on her, clearly ready to start things off. Hana flexed her arms and engaged her legs, getting the blood flowing through her body as she prepared to lock up. Kieda seemed disarmingly casual, however. Where Hana had expected her opponent to step in and start grappling with her, Kieda casually dismissed Hana’s strong build with a simple comment, before changing things up on the rookie. Before Hana knew what was happening, Kieda rushed for a corner of the ring, and got up onto the turnbuckle. Left dumbstruck, Hana could only fumble, now.

“Wh-wait!” Hana tried to close the distance, but her shock made her slow. The bodybuilder stumbled out of the gate, too cautious to go after the confident Kieda and try to take her off the turnbuckle, like a more experienced wrestler would have done. Instead, all Hana could do was look up in shock, seeing Kieda take to the skies … and come down with a missile dropkick!

“Aaaugh!” Hana cried out, Kieda’s fashionable boots sinking hard into her breasts! Hana’s eyes went wide, pained tears straining out as her body absorbed the rough impact. Arms and legs spread eagle, Hana fell flat on her back, rocked by the impact. Gasping for air, face red, Hana stared up at the arena lights and wondered what hit her!

[SubtleRoar]

*Once the merciless move had connected, Kieda elegantly landed on the bottoms of her boots, tilting her head quizzically from what had just transpired- She had been anticipating some semblance of defense on Hana's behalf, but it appeared as though the rookie truly was daft in regards to proper wrestling etiquette. Feeling a pang or remorse towards the injured bodybuilder, Kieda traipsed towards her, before firmly planting the base of her ornate oxford up against the downed amazonian's corpulent breast, attempting to set the tone for the match in the process!*

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"You know, Hana~" *The sadistic shinobi began, nonchalantly grinding the heel of her foot into the weary woman's chest* "Perhaps if this wrestling career of yours doesn't quite pan out the way you hoped it would, you could always try being a punching bag; that kick I delivered felt remarkably satisfying when it smacked against your enormous rack." *Overzealously dumping a massive amount of salt into the freshly opened wound, Kieda glanced out towards the spectators surrounding them, basking in the glow of her unbridled dominance.*

"Please, tell me this isn't already over?" *Kieda facetiously inquired, her perspective on Hana's wellbeing lacking any genuine concern or care for her adversary- All that mattered was her inevitable victory, and if this towering titaness was the only thing standing in her way, then she would introduce this newcomer to a world of humiliation the likes of which she's never experienced before.*

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“Oooww …” Hana moaned, flat on her back after absorbing the impact of Kieda’s dropkick. The blow had rocked the poor rookie, leaving her winded and desperately trying to stop the world from spinning around her suffering head. Hana was feeling embarrassed already, having been taken totally off-guard by the sudden dropkick and left flat on her back in the opening move of the match. What was coming, however, was far worse.

Before Hana could locate her opponent in the ring, Kieda was looming over her. “W-wait …” Hana tried to protest, but before she knew it, Kieda’s cute boots were grinding and torturing the bodybuilder’s ample breasts!

“Aaaaowww! Aaaaaaaugh!!” Hana was left screaming as her buxom orbs were squashed and ground mercilessly beneath Kieda’s heel. The soft flesh mushroomed beneath Kieda’s boot, making her squirm and writhe in agony. Worse, though, were the words that Kieda levelled at her, treating her more like a curvy punching bag than a legitimate threat. The taunts were humiliating … but enough to make the bodybuilder want to lash out.

“Nnnnngh!” Hana groaned, body tensing. Reaching up, she planted her wrists around Kieda’s ankle. Taking as deep a breath as she could with her breasts being squashed underfoot, Hana rolled off her shoulder and looked to twist Kieda’s foot away from her, taking her foot of Hana’s bust and hopefully throwing her off-balance!

[SubtleRoar]

*With a rather disinterested yawn, Kieda began to casually roll her shoulders while driving her foot deeper into Hana's admittedly supple tit- The fashion assassin had anticipated a competitive throw down, but instead it seemed as though this massive rookie was too inexperienced to provide her with the challenge she was so desperately seeking. "Oh well" *She chuckled aloud, her hands planted squarely against her hips.* "At least you gave me a slight workout, and that must amount to something, right?" *Just as her smarmy remarks were rolling off of her tongue however, it appeared as though the defeated novice was finally beginning to retaliate.*

"W..what the..HNNH!" *The typically graceful acrobat was now hobbling around on a solitary leg, unable to find the appropriate footing before Hana sent her spiraling backwards from the impromptu move. Staggering sideways and against the ropes, Kieda knelt down and tended to her aching foot for the time being, inadvertently providing her opponent with the ample time necessary to regain her footing, all the while the crowd cheered for the newcomer to take it to the smug shinobi.*

"Good job Hana!" *A random spectator shouted, encouraging her to continue to build her momentum.* "Don't back down now!" *Another augmented the earlier remark, and before Kieda knew it, a vast majority of the crowd was chanting for Hana to make her move on the injured kunoichi, much to Kieda's personal chagrin.*

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“Hhhrgh!” Hana groaned, pushing past the pain to throw Kieda off-balance! The redhead was blushing, humiliated. She had wanted to step into the ring and show off what a badass she could be, tonight, and the last thing she needed now was to get ground to dirt beneath her opponent’s heel. Hana could feel the eyes of the fans on her, making her blush, eyes threatening to burst forward with tears at any moment. Fortunately, that pain turned to enough anger that she was able to twist Kidea’s ankle and throw her off!

As soon as Kieda went sprawling forward, Hana rolled up to her feet. She was still gasping for air, chest heaving against her flimsy bikini as she struggled to get her bearings. Hana could hear encouragement shouted from the stands, and in response the bodybuilder threw a fist eagerly into the air. Hana’s face was blushing, her ample bust bouncing as she gasped for air and staggered on her feet. There wasn’t much time to accept the incoming claps of the fans, however, as Hana turned her attention back to the Fashion Assassin. Kieda was literally on the ropes, and Hana felt like she couldn’t let that opening go to waste.

“I’ve got you now!” Hana shouted, taking the arm she’d just raised into the air and extending it. Throwing her unsteady body forward, Hana rushed toward Kieda. She was aiming a running lariat straight toward her opponent, eagerly rushing at her despite still feeling sore and battered by her opponents lovely- yet punishing- boots!

[SubtleRoar]

*Still focusing on her crippled foot to give Hana the time of day, Kieda would soon regret that decision as the ubiquitous shouting from the stadium's patrons would spur the prodigious titaness to capitalize on the azure shadow's momentary weakness. Shifting her gaze upwards, she noticed a colossal blur of bustling muscles charging directly towards her, and without a moment to appropriately defend herself, she felt her body slam into the ground beneath her, momentarily taken off her feet by the raw power Hana wielded, all the while trying to retain a sliver of consciousness before the impact robbed her of it!*

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"GRRRHHH!" *Her body sprawling out across the surface of the ring, slight twitching the only sign of life Kieda produced, she felt a ponderous weight beginning to encroach upon her otherwise weightless form- This familiar feeling fatigued not only her physical movements, but her mental stability as well. Unable to perceive a plausible way out of her current predicament, Kieda simply remained stationary and hoped the energized rookie's stamina would burn out quickly; she wasn't too proficient in wrestling, after all, so perhaps this was merely a fluke due to the encouragement from the audience.*

"Hhnnh...ggrrhh..." *Struggling to recuperate from the monstrous blow, she felt the frigid air wafting across her body as beads of perspiration dripped from her forehead; having exuded so much energy into knocking the woman down, this rare vulnerability Kieda was experiencing wasn't something she was too accustomed to, but knew the clock was ticking on her ability to mount a comeback.*