Allen Riley vs. Holly Matheson - Blitz of the Brits

[PrinceArjuna332]

Standard Match
Victory Conditions: Gained by either pin, KO, or submission from the opponent.
Normal rules apply.

It's been a while since the last time Allen had a match. The British Daredevil had been doing tour at Britain for a while before returning to Japan, and upon returning, a match had been set up for her. This time, she would be pitted against a fellow Brit as well, Holly Matheson. She had heard her name a few times, but this would be her first time facing her in the ring.

Donning her pink wrestling gear which was decorated with black flame patterns, Allen was prepared to return to LAW's ring. And soon when her music was played, she made her entrance, greeted by a moderate pop from the fans. Smiling, Allen would sprint down the ramp, approaching the ring before she leaped through the ropes, landing perfectly in the ring, which impressed the crowd.

Allen Riley

Walking around the ring, Allen would raise her arms, as if promising to them a great match that would end with her winning. And then, she would head over to the corner so that she could wait for Holly to appear. Draping her arms over the top ropes, her eyes were fixed at the entrance to see her opponent making her appearance.

[Luncha_Libre]

Holly Matheson bobbed her head from side to side, trying to keep herself limber. The buxom British Bombshell pulled her arms behind her back, arching her spine and moaning lightly as she pulled her back long and lean. The men of the production crew dropped what they were doing to watch her, and the Brit felt ready. A member of the gorilla position crew gave her the sign, and she was ready to step out onto the entrance ramp.

Spoiler

Stepping out between the curtains as her music spiked, Holly posed for the fans. Legs pulled together tightly, a big smile on her lips as she raised her arms and flexed for the fans, Holly felt a warm welcome from the cheers of the LAW fandom. The Brit wasn’t exactly the most celebrated competitor in the ring, but tonight she was feeling confident. Tonight, she was facing off with fellow British wrestler Allen Riley, a young woman who was skilled, but known for hurting herself in the ring with her high-flying antics. Holly had been bested many times in Japan, but it felt like her mat-based grappling was more than enough to counter this silly girl. Holly eyed Allen in her bright pink ring gear, as she stepped up to the ring.

Reaching the apron, Holly pulled herself up and flexed once more for the fans. She showed off impressive biceps, her ample chest swelling against her ring gear as she smiled for the folks in the crowd. Then, she wiped her boots on the apron and ducked into the ring. Her boyfriend Blanco Sombre had worked hard to make certain that every curve was tucked tight into Holly’s ring gear, and now she was in position to put on quite a show for the fans. Holly strode up to the center of the ring, and offered a hand to Allen.

“You ready to learn a thing or two about grappling, now?” she asked, winking. There was a teasing tone to her voice, as she regarded her opponent. Allen was clearly more toned and fit than Holly, but the Bombshell seemed to be ignoring that fact as they squared up.

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Allen eyed her opponent, a fellow Brit whose performance in LAW was quite unremarkable, judging from her win-loss ratio, but Allen remembered to not underestimate her opponent. Allen planned to give everything she got in this match and show it to everyone that the British Daredevil wasn't one to back out from any challenge.

Keeping her eyes on her fellow Brit, Allen couldn't help but notice that she had quite an attractive figure. Then again, most girls here in LAW were pretty bombshells themselves. Sometimes, Allen couldn't help but feel rather self-conscious if compared to these girls. But she had no time for doubt, because she was about to have a match here, and she was planning to win.

Seeing that her opponent, Holly Matheson, was offering a hand, Allen gave her opponent a look before shrugging. Then she would take the hand, shaking hands with her. She wasn't sure if her words were meant to be a taunt or something. Still, she might as well give her a proper response. "Well, just because I do flips doesn't mean I can't grapple," she replied, giving Holly's hand a squeeze before releasing it.

Rolling her shoulder, Allen would wait for the referee to get the match started. The referee, a young woman clad in striped bikini top and black shorts called for them to the center, checking them first to see if they had any concealed weapon before calling for the bell, starting the match. Allen smiled confidently, taking a stance as she would prepare to lock up with Holly to show what she was made of.

[Luncha_Libre]

Holly paced in a small circle at her end of the ring, trying to size up Allen. The young woman was more toned and muscular than Holly, but she was used to that. It seemed like no matter how hard she trained, her body just wouldn’t shed its softness. But, she figured, she might at least have something of a weight advantage. Holly wanted to keep this match grounded, so maybe that would help. Of course, looking at Allen’s finely-muscled figure, Holly couldn’t help but worry that this wouldn’t help her …

The handshake hadn’t gone over as Holly had hoped, with Allen seeming guarded. The British Bombshell always tried to at least start out her matches with some sense of dignity, decorum and sportsmanship, even if they very rarely ended that way. She nodded along with Allen’s reply.

“I’m sure of it,” Holly agreed, “just don’t go thinking I’m nothing but some pretty looks stuffed into a singlet. Others have made that mistake, and regretted it!” Holly had noticed how Allen was looking her up and down, and hoped this sounded intimidating. It was a half-truth, she suspected; many had written her off as nothing more than a looker, but she wasn’t sure any of them had ended up regretting it. The empty boast made Holly blush a bit, self-consciously.

The ref called them in, checked them over, and before Holly knew it the bell had rung! Locking up, the two women started to jockey for position. Holly tried to bring herself low, crouching and putting the pressure on Allen. Is she could, she wanted to pull the young woman down, shifting her grip and going for a side headlock to take control of the match in the opening!

[PrinceArjuna332]

"Don't worry. I have no intention of making that kind of mistake," Allen said before their match started. Seeing that Holly had taken a stance as well, the British daredevil considered her options before she moved forward, looking to lock up with her. As soon as the two of them locked up, Allen found herself being pulled down into what she thought was a side headlock, and she knew that she couldn't give her opponent such an advantage this early.

So, before Holly could properly lock her head in the hold, Allen planted her boots on the mat as she would hold onto Holly's hips, looking to pull her head out before trying to wrap her arms around her opponent's waist, locking her hands together in order to put her in a waist lock. She planned to show off her strength by lifting her up before tossing her to the side with a hip toss. Just because she was more of a high-flyer didn't mean she couldn't make use of her own physical strength.

[Luncha_Libre]

Holly could see that Allen was being straightforward, right to the point and professional. Holly tried to keep her pounding heart still as she looked to control the opening moments of the match, nervous that her opponent was so level-headed, but still certain she could bring home the win. She just had to tuck Allen’s head against her breast and she could have control …

Except that Allen wasn’t going to make it that easy. Holly’s eyes went wide as she felt Allen taking a grip of her hips. Holly flexed her arm, but her bicep was much too soft to really trap Allen’s head. The daredevil popped right out of Holly’s grip, and before the Brit could fully gasp, “W-what?” Allen was behind her.

“Hey!” Holly cried out, shocked as she felt Allen’s arms wrap around her waist. Holly squirmed a moment, her plump ass grinding against Allen’s firm abs as she was controlled with the rear waist lock. Before Holly knew what was happening, she was pulled off the mat and flipped end over end with a hip toss!

“Aaow!” Holly cried out, her ass hitting the mat with a thud as Allen dropped her. There, Holly would remain in a seated position, center of the ring. She winced, realizing she’d already underestimated her opponent. The mistake left the British Bombshell wincing in pain, nursing hurt buns and kicking herself for being vulnerable to whatever Allen would throw at her next!

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Throwing Holly down into the mat with a hip toss, Allen then glanced over her shoulder to see what her opponent was doing. Seeing her in a seated position instead of being laid out, the British daredevil considered her next move and decided to keep up with her momentum. While Holly was still nursing her butt, Allen would launch herself backwards, directing her own butt right into her face, looking to hit her with a hip attack.

It was rare for Allen to perform such a move, but even she knew how effective the move was. And if she was successful in hitting Holly with the hip attack and bringing her down into the mat, Allen would quickly get herself on top of her opponent, grabbing one of her legs and quickly going for the pinfall attempt.

[Luncha_Libre]

Wincing, Holly massaged her curvy buttocks with both hands. The buxom Brit was pouting, embarrassed at being tossed onto her backside right off the bat. With her attention focused on her own behind, however, Holly didn’t realize how quickly things were going to take a turn for the even worse.

“Aah!” Holly wailed, looking up just in time to see Allen’s toned ass rushing right at her face! “Hhn!” Holly whined, as Allen’s muscular butt smacked her square in the face, rocking the Bombshell and knocking her flat on her back. Leveled, it was easy pickings for Allen to come down, hook one of Holly’s upturned legs, and pin her to the mat.

“ONE!” Called the ref, slapping the mat. Face red, Holly braced a hand against Allen’s shoulder. “TWO!” With that, Holly pushed with all her might and shoved Allen off of her. The buxom Brit managed to push Allen off her, saving herself from at least the humiliation of being pinned this early in the match.

[PrinceArjuna332]

Hitting Holly's face with a hip attack, Allen managed to send her down onto the mat and she immediately went for the pinfall attempt. She knew that if she managed to get a win like this, she would be shown to be an extraordinary wrestler, though she knew that the crowd would prefer to have an interesting match. Still, she had a feeling that her opponent would kick out from this, though the pinfall attempt would certainly put her under pressure, giving Allen more advantage over Holly in this match.

As expected, Holly kicked out after two, pushing Allen off of her. Getting herself off of her opponent, the British daredevil would look at Holly and think that she needed to keep up with her momentum. Bringing herself back up onto her feet, she would grab Holly by her wrist, yanking her back up on her feet forcefully to get herself back onto her feet as well. Once she got her back up, Allen planned to smash her forearm against those ample breasts of her opponent, looking to deal some damage as well as to stun her.

[Luncha_Libre]

Getting hit with a hip attack and nearly pinned this quickly caused Holly’s face to blush in embarrassment. “Rrrgh,” she growled at herself, “pull it together!” Holly struggled and failed to get up right away, not wanting to stay on her back any longer than necessary when Allen seemed to be more than capable of preying on any sign of weakness. Unfortunately, Holly wasn’t quick enough, as the British Daredevil grabbed her in a wrist lock.

“Aaah!” Holly groaned, “Aaargh!” Holly tried to reverse the hold, but Riley had her locked in. Holly could only follow her up, trying to alleviate the pressure, upper body quivering as she endured the pain of having Riley manipulate her body. Holly grit her teeth and opened her eyes- just in time to see a stiff forearm shot coming straight for her chest!

“AAAAAGH!” Holly cried out in pain, and whimpered, “Those are sensitive …” The pain nearly doubled the British Bombshell over, as she raised her free arm protectively over her tender breasts. Winded, Holly tried to use her hands to massage the pain out of her ample bust, leaving herself open to attack.