Dana Ashford vs. Ying Tao - Battle of Dominance

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Standard PoW Match
Victory Conditions: Gained by either pin, KO, or submission from the opponent.
Normal rules apply.
Addition: The loser will become the Prisoner of War (PoW) for the winner and will be put under the winner's ownership for 24 hours

Dana Ashford would be having another match for tonight, and there was an additional stipulation in this match that the loser would be taken home by the winner as the prisoner of war, in which the winner would have the loser under her ownership for 24 hours. During that period of time, she was free to do whatever she wanted to her prisoner, and the seasoned veteran could hardly wait to get herself someone to play with for a full day.

For this match, Dana had already donned her wrestling outfit, which was a shoulderless and strapless leotard with leopard patterns, a pair of wristbands, kneepads and a pair of white wrestling boots. She would wait for her cue to make her entrance at the gorilla position, and soon her entrance music, Birth of a Witch, was played. She confidently strode out to the ramp where she received a mixed reaction from the crowd. She gave them her signature smile as she walked down the ramp.

Spoiler

Walking down the ramp, Dana would head over to the ring where she would be facing her opponent tonight. When she finally arrived, she would climb up the apron, slipping under the ropes and entering the ring where she showed off her body to the crowd, which earned her some appreciation from them. Once she was inside, she would then head over to her corner, doing some light stretches as she would wait for her opponent to show up.

From what she had learned, her opponent for tonight was someone named Ying Tao. She didn't know much about her, but from what she had heard, she was some kind of an artist, though she didn't really know the exact details. But, if there was one thing for sure, it was that she was determined to win tonight and bring this Ying Tao home as her prisoner of war.

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The sound of an uncontrollable and very unsettling giggle echoed throughout the LAW locker room, sending a bone chilling feeling down the spine of everybody in earshot. The source of the now booming laughter would be traced back to the Avant-garde Amazon herself: Ying Tao. While it's true her fit of laughter was quite unnerving, few could blame her for getting so jovial. After all today was the day she had long been waiting for, her sole reason for joining LAW was about to be fulfilled.

It was finally time for Ying's first PoW match.

Yet if that wasn't good enough, it would turn out that her opponent was drop dead gorgeous. Everything from her fair skin, to her alluring curves made Dana a perfect canvas for the aesthete. Once she forced the veteran wrestler into submission Ying would have 24 hours to make this woman into a living masterpiece, more than enough time for a prodigy artist such as herself. Now with her signature floral dudou on, ink bottles filled, and brush at the ready, Ying made a mad dash for her studio's exit.

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As soon as her entrance theme C62 blasted through the speakers, the audience would be greeted by the sight of Ying briskly strutting down the ramp. She made no effort to show off or appeal to her viewers in any regard; after all pleasing them was never her top priority. That, and she wasn't the most popular wrestler to begin with. This would of course be emphasized by the booing and confectionery projectiles the audience sent Ying's way. But all of that didn't matter because the amazon was too ecstatic to let any of that affect her tonight. She would scale the ring and jump over the ropes in her corner, impatiently glaring at the referee and announcer to skip the formalities and start the match. While waiting for the bell to ring, Ying's unnerving giggling would come back with a vengeance as she stared her opponent down.

"Oh you look absolutely divine...I can't wait to see that burning passion and will drain from your eyes before I take you back to my studio! Your body will be a perfect canvas for my creation."

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Dana watched as Ying Tao made her appearance, and she noted that she was quite an interesting fellow. Crossing her arms under her ample bust, she looked at the Chinese beauty making her way down the ramp, heading over to the ring before she finally entered. And from what she could see, Ying seemed to be a rather impatient fellow, which drew a chuckle from the Smiling Demon.

Stepping away from her corner, Dana listened to Ying's words and giggled coquettishly, looking amused after hearing her. "Is that so? Well... I will have to correct you there, honey. I am no canvas for you to draw on, you see..." She spread her arms, displaying her mature figure for Ying and the crowd to see. "You can tell that I am a piece of art, a masterpiece itself, and quite a spectacular one in fact. Rather than vandalizing it, you ought to appreciate it from a safe distance, you know?" Giving Ying a teasing smirk, she added, "I'm sure that as an artist, you are aware of that, no?"

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Ying's laughter came to a rather abrupt end after hearing her opposition's little monologue. Clearly this woman had quite the mouth on and no knowledge of her place in the pecking order. It didn't take long for the aesthete to find her boundless joy had been quickly replaced with a not-so-subtle wave of anger. Who did this woman think she was to tell a prodigy painter how to appreciate art?! Keen on defying Dana's suggestions, Ying briskly marched across the ring until she was just shy of a full arm's length from the wrestling legend.

Snatching one of her signature ink brushes off her leg strap and directing the bristles to the tip of Dana's nose, the amazon began to take on a rather nettled look. "Alright let's get one thing perfectly clear, canvas. I won't deny that you're certainly quite the alluring catch, but you're still blank slate just like everybody else. Nothing in the world or the heavens can naturally match the beauty of my godly creations, not even a legend such as yourself. You simply have no idea of what a true masterpiece looks like, but I'm feeling generous..." A rather mischievous grin crept across her face as slowly pulled her hand back. "So why don't I give you a free demonstration?"

Before anybody could piece together what Ying meant, her hand darted over to Dana's face at an unbelievable pace. With the tip of the brush secretly coated in a practically minuscule layer of ink, Ying expeditiously painted a small yet shockingly detailed rose on the Smiling Demon's right cheek. "There." Taking a step back before going on to admire her own handiwork and returning the brush to her leg strap. Her eyes full of arrogance as her mischievous smile became outright devious and coy. "Now you're really as spectacular as you claim to be."

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Being a seasoned veteran, Dana herself had experienced quite a lot of things throughout her career, and she watched Ying curiously as the Chinese beauty approached her, keeping a calm look as she listened to her before the Chinese beauty made a demonstration, painting a detailed image of a rose on her cheek.

"Oh dear..." Dana mused out. She couldn't see the image itself, but judging from the expression of her Chinese opponent as well as the referee nearby, she assumed that it had to somewhat look impressive. "Now, now... don't you know that vandalism is very frowned upon, not to mention a serious crime, even if you call yourself an artist?" The seasoned veteran decided to leave the picture be, thinking that there was no harm done on her at the moment.

The referee would quickly get between them, making sure that no brawl would happen before the match could properly begin. Sensing that waiting for much longer wasn't a wise idea, the referee would call for the bell, officiating the match. Still maintaining her smile, Dana would step back, preparing herself for the match by taking a standard wrestling stance, with both arms outstretched and legs spread.

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How that American managed to keep that warm yet malicious smile was beyond Ying. Most girls would either shriek in terror from being violated, or erupt in an outrage from having Ying's semi-permanent ink brush across their face. Dana on the other hand remained so calm and composed, her smile never truly departing. That would have to change.

As the bell was struck and the two mountainous figures took their stance, the audience had a good moment to see the clear difference in experience and technique between the two. Dana's posture was succinct and precise, clearly polished by her years of experience in the ring. Ying's in contrast was both unrefined and unfocused; her tense arms and clenched fists bounced back and forth in front of her face, a typical street brawling stance. Though Ying didn't stay in it for very long, because barely a few seconds after the match began she planted her left foot forward and began reeling her upper body back and to the right.

Arms fully extended with her right hand balled into a fist; it was painfully obvious Ying was building up a haymaker. And with how far back she was winding up and how tense her biceps were becoming, this was likely going to be a ludicrously strong one too. However as is tradition with haymakers, Ying was preparing to toss all her weight and momentum into the swing. If it missed then she'd be careening down to the mat and left wide open for punishment. Yet as if the consequences held no meaning Ying's right arm lunged forward towards Dana's ink-covered cheek like they were the world's strongest pair of magnets. However at their starting distance Ying had no possible means of reaching the veteran's face and her fist was obviously going to whiff. Though that was just it...

Ying wasn't aiming for the face.

The haymaker came out swinging but she cut the arc short. Regardless since Ying tossed her full weight into the punch, her body was dragged along and spun around. A combination of thrown weight and momentum would make this new strike brutishly powerful, and it would come from her left leg. Ying's haymaker feint had fully transitioned into a wild spinning leg sweep that would violently knock Dana to the mat if it managed to connect!

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Dana still maintained her smile as she watched Ying before her, clearly unperturbed by her attempt to intimidate her earlier. As the bell rang, Dana took a stance, preparing herself for her clash against this Chinese artist whose stance was pretty amateurish, but from what she could see, Ying didn't seem to be someone to be scoffed at.

When she saw Ying throwing a fist towards her, Dana prepared herself to avoid the punch, but at last second, she saw that the haymaker was nothing more than a feint as the Chinese beauty then spun around, using her momentum to launch a leg sweep. Anyone who got hit by such attack would sure be knocked down.

But Dana wasn't born yesterday. While she did admire the fact that her opponent was trying to perform a feint to catch her off-guard, the seasoned veteran would just step out of the range of the leg sweep, avoiding the attack entirely. In retaliation, the moment Ying's leg moved past her, Dana would perform her counter by spinning herself, giving herself momentum to try landing a spinning back fist right to the side of Ying's face!

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For somebody whose fighting style is often considered to be wild and crude even by street brawling standards, Ying's first move was surprisingly well thought out. However that didn't mean anything against an experienced opponent like Dana, who simply recognized she would only need to take a small step back and let Ying's momentum do half of the work. The other half came from the Smiling Demon's spinning back fist as both it, and Ying's cheek crashed into each other! Dana's knuckles dug deep into the painter's face as Ying's head lurched left from the vigorous impact. She would've taken another spin and crashed face-first into the mat had her left foot not found itself a new target: the floor. Ying's momentum had finally found a proper exiting point as she stomped the ground and balanced herself out.

With her feet now fully grounded and her stability regained Ying, with the back of Dana's fist still dead center in her right cheek, began to turn her head forward. However the veteran continued to push her hand down against the Chinese amazon's face and left the two women at an equilibrium. Though this only lasted for a second before Ying's swung her head right with enough force to not only have her face forward once again, but completely throw Dana's entire arm back! The recoil caused the American to slightly stumble with her back now completely facing Ying.

"我会击垮你!" Dead set on getting revenge for that blow to the face, Ying would charge forward with her arms looking to wrap around Dana's waist. If she succeeded, the aesthete could easily use her monstrous strength to hoist Dana into the air and initiate a viscous Atomic Drop!

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Despite Dana successfully hitting Ying with a spinning back fist, the Chinese managed to stop the force of the attack, which in turned stopped her spinning momentum. This caused her to have her back facing Ying, which gave the Chinese an opportunity to grab her from behind, wrapping her arms around her waist.

Feeling the Chinese trying to lift her up, Dana decided to act fast before being brought down onto her knee, and she would do so by attempting to smash her elbow right into the side of her head before trying to break free from the hold, freeing herself before the Chinese could use the atomic drop on her.

Dana would make sure to step away from Ying, running towards the ropes and rebounding from them. She planned to use the momentum of her rebound to return back to the Chinese in order to land a vicious running lariat on her.

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"Tch, you're pretty lively for an antique!" Ying yelled after Dana's elbow slammed into her face. The force of which was just enough to cause Ying to flinch and lose her grip. She watched Dana make a break for the ropes and began charging after her. Dana spun around and ricocheted off the ropes, now charging straight for Ying with a lariat. However mere moments after rebounding off the ropes, the veteran would find Ying hot on her trail. With arms outstretched, eyes wide open, and a practically psychotic smile on her face Ying was in the midst of performing a lunging tackle!

Ying envisioned two possible ways this clash would possibly end. Either Dana succeeds and would probably send Ying bumbling backwards, or Ying would tackle Dana down to the mat and try to land an onslaught of brutal punches onto the Smiling Demon's face. Even if she took that lariat, her insane endurance and durability would likely leave her hardly any worse for wear. Sure she'd be left wide open afterwards but who cared? How much damage could this outdated dustbin of a wrestler really do to somebody as tough as her? Besides if she would succeed in tackling Dana to the ground, she could possibly mount her chest and begin raining down a barrage of devastating punches! That would end up leaving some bruises, but the permanent ink and paint back at her studio would cover them up nicely after the match. So with the risk fully considered and accepted Ying would continue to dive at Dana, all the while keeping a malicious grin across her face.