A Matriarch's March- Bianca vs Marlee!

[SubtleRoar]

*Still licking her wounds after losing to that impudent upstart Cali in a rather displeasing fashion, it was only fair that The Queen of Mean had a chance to redeem herself here tonight- She was going up against a fit, sleek female who went by the name Marlee.* "Hmph...she doesn't seem too tough." *Bianca flipped her gorgeous, obsidian locks backwards to brush the mere notion of defeat off while preparing herself for the impending skirmish. After a few minutes, she was all but ready to approach the vacant ring she called her court.* "Regardless of how much of a challenge she provides me, I'm going to remind those troglodytes in the audience who the superior ruler is!" *Her voice trembling with authority, she promptly marched down the narrow hallway, bumping past miscellaneous jobbers in the process, until finally reaching the opaque curtain. She tightly gripped her scepter, keeping her ire in check, before her music finally blasted out of the speakers.*

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*As she had anticipated, due to her treacherous acts following her previous fight, the crowd treated her like a humungous heel. Bianca was initially shocked by their duplicitousness, which only persuaded her to shoot her former zealots a condescending scowl!* "You all used to worship me as your rightful queen, but now I see your true colors!" *She scoffed, holding her head up high as she ambled towards the vacant arena. While the sovereign slamstress would typically display her perfectly sculpted derriere for the audience to gawk at, she simply stepped between the middle spacing and sauntered towards her corner, her loathsome demeanor permanently plastered across her face.*

"Pfft! Those commoners! Such a fickle bunch. They'll regret refusing to support the Matriarch of law!" *She huffed underneath her breath before casually reclining against the corner post.* "But, either way, this Marlee individual shouldn't pose any threat to my queendom. Ooohohohoho!" *She couldn't resist the urge to unleash a massive, haughty chortle that the entire stadium felt, causing the crowd to respond with a tidal wave of jeers!*

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[arktriumph]

Marlee bounced lightly on the balls of her feet as she waited for her opponent's entrance to finish. This 'Bianca' was certainly a character - no doubt about that, Marlee thought as she listened to the crowd's reaction. She smirked thinly as she heard the boos. Not exactly a fan favorite then. From the background she'd checked before the match, Marlee knew Bianca was taller and heavier than her, but not enough to worry her. The curvy Kiwi wrestler had full confidence that she could deal with the self-styled Matriarch of the Ring. She smoothed down her thick, chocolate hair and checked her wrestling gear was tightly fitted - clad in an orange and blue singlet, thigh boots and long gloves.

Marlee Jackson

The first notes of her entrance music Skillet - Sick of It blasted from the speakers and Marlee exploded into motion, flying through the dividing curtain and out on to the top of the entrance ramp. She paused there for a moment, one hand on her hip and the other pointing skywards while she let out an excited whoop. Then she bounded down the ramp, slaloming from side to side to high-five fans as she went, blowing kisses and grinning, her hips sashaying back and forth as she went. When she reached the ring she dove in under the bottom rope and rolled neatly to her feet, raising both hands in clenched fists as the fans cheered her on.

Then she turned and looked at her opponent. The tall, dark-haired woman had a positively contemptuous expression on her face, staring at Marlee as though she were a bug that had just been found on the sole of a shoe. Marlee cocked a quizzical eyebrow. Planting her hands on her hips, she stepped languidly into the center of the ring.

"What's the matter, your highness," she crooned sarcastically. "Something I said?"

[SubtleRoar]

*With a solitary eyebrow raised, Bianca was silently assessing just who this snarky little pest was- She had a gorgeous physique, but lacked any type of substantial muscle to pose any threat whatsoever. Although, she could always possess taut muscle, the notion in and of itself intriguing The Queen of Mean. Just before giving Marlee an adequate response, she sashayed her voluptuous physique towards the center of the ring to join this rambunctious woman, unabashedly bumping their breasts together as she tried to establish her sovereign dominance before the match even began.*

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"Oh, trust me, anything you say to me will be casually discarded and forgotten. I, however, shall make a statement that anyone watching here tonight will remember for years to come!" *Raising her right hand skyward, she snapped her fingers and gestured for the bell to ring. Right on cue, the all too familiar* "Ding ding ding!" *Finally allowed the match to commence, providing Bianca adequate time to weaponize herself before Marlee had the opportunity to dodge!*

"Now, it's time I taught you a little respect for someone higher on the cache system than you!" *Without a second of hesitation, Bianca lurched forward and tried to tackle Marlee against the ground with a single leg takedown. Her bulldozer of a body was almost impossible to avoid, but if Marlee managed to escape, she would have several openings on Bianca's body!*

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[arktriumph]

Marlee waited, smirking as Bianca swaggered out of the corner to face her in the center of the ring. Marlee stood her ground as the Matriarch approached, though she noticed with a pang of apprehension that although her opponent wasn't too much taller, she was looked incredibly strong. Pure strength had never been Marlee's game and she made a mental note to avoid too direct a confrontation with the larger woman. She opened her mouth to let loose a witty remark, as Bianca reached her, but she hadn't anticipated the woman walking right up to her and pressing her ample chest straight into Marlee!

"Wha- hey!" Marlee yelped as her breasts were overwhelmed by the Queen's impressive bust and she was bumped back a step. She felt her cheeks flush crimson and glared up into Bianca's eyes as her opponent kept talking. Marlee bristled tensing up with her hands balling into fists by her sides. The woman was so dismissive you'd think she'd already won the match!

"Just ring the bell, princess," Marlee hissed. "We'll see who's gonna make a statement." Bianca didn't need a second bidding, clicking her fingers and commanding the DING! DING! DING! of the bell.

Marlee was halfway down into a crouching stance when the Matriarch of the ring hit her like a battering ram.

"UNNGH!" Marlee gasped in surprise as Bianca's shoulder crashed into her stomach, taking her completely off guard and knocking wind from her with the single leg takedown. She was slammed into the canvas and pain pulsed through the New Zealander's body. Despite her surprise, Marlee kept her wits about her, however, and she tried to wrap an arm around Bianca's neck, attempting to lock her opponent into a headlock before she could roll away, for long enough that Marlee might at least be able to catch her breath.

[SubtleRoar]

*As Bianca lunged forward while utilizing her natural girth as a human battering ram, she felt Marlee stagger backwards and inevitably take her spot beneath The Queen of Mean against the canvas!* "Oooohohohoho! Of course, someone of your inferior pedigree would serve someone of my prestigious lineage beneath me!"*She chortled aloud, winding herself up in an attempt to smash her fist directly into the pleb's face! Unfortunately, her coordination didn't take into account how resilient her opponent truly was, and before long, she found herself tied up against the ground along with her foe!*

"Ggrrhh! U..unhand me you troglodyte!" *She insisted, trying to wriggle herself free from Marlee's diabolical grasp. However, it seemed as though Bianca didn't have to struggle for too long, as the slender female had engaged in this position only as a diversion. Eventually, Bianca realized that Marlee was attempting to escape and create some distance between them both. Narrowing her eyes, Bianca gradually returned to her feet, reaching a reliable point of stability while maintaing a constant line of sight on her target.*

"Hmhm, how utterly pathetic. Thinking you could compare yourself to me in any degree whatsoever!" *Her booming voice reverberated throughout the stadium, and soon enough, Bianca was back in fighting form, stomping her feet against the ground in an effort to persuade Marlee to take a crack at going toe to toe with her!*

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[arktriumph]

Marlee gritted her teeth as she clamped her arm down hard around Bianca's head, managing to trap the failing Queen of the Ring in the headlock so she could regain her breath. She knew she wouldn't be able to keep her opponent down for long though, so eventually with a grunt of effort, Marlee shoved and released, rolling swiftly out of Bianca's reach and coming neatly to her feet.

Opposite her Bianca, too, rose from the mat, glaring contemptuously at her. This lady's got some attitude, Marlee thought wryly. The Matriarch of the ring let her feelings be known in an insulting tirade that left Marlee quivering angrily. Goaded by her opponent, the New Zealander through caution to the winds, wanting to get back to grips with her haughty adversary as quickly as possible.

"You've got a real big mouth on you, you know that?" she quipped sharply. She bounced lightly from foot to foot, rolling her neck from side to side. "Let's see you dance with me!"

And with that Marlee charged, attempting to slam into Bianca in a collar and elbow tie up, hoping that her momentum would catch the bigger wrestler off guard and drive her backwards towards the ropes.

[SubtleRoar]

*While finding her footing relatively quickly, Bianca couldn't help but notice how fleet-footed Marlee was, almost instantaneously darting towards her and subsequently engaging in a close quarters skirmish!* "My my, you aren't bashful when it comes to getting up close and personal, are you?" *She shot her adversary an intrigued grin, yet was unable to prevent her balance from becoming slightly unstable due to the impromptu force slamming against her!*

"Hhmmhh!" *Slightly knocked backwards yet refusing to topple over so soon, Bianca redoubled her efforts to overtake Marlee, thrusting her voluptuous breasts directly into Marlee's maw with the sole intention of overwhelming her with sheer force alone.* "It seems as though you've made a terrible mistake darling, as nobody can compare to yours truly when it comes to both magnificence and technique!"

*Deciding that now was the prudent time to showcase her unrivaled abilities between the ropes, Bianca clasped either end of Marlee's wrists and promptly drove her bouncing breasts directly against her face, curious to see how she would react to such a abrupt and potentially effective attack!* "This should teach you to never bite off more than you can chew, you dimwitted dolt!"

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[arktriumph]

With a yell Marlee crashed into Bianca, and for a moment her sheer momentum was enough to drive her adversary back, extracting a gasp of surprise from the woman in the process. "How's that for up close and personal!" she growled shrilly.

However, it appeared Marlee might have miscalculated just how much force she would need, as after a couple of steps the Matriarch of the Ring managed to steady herself and stop Marlee's advance. Gritting her teeth, Marlee redoubled her efforts, but her powerful opponent held her ground.

As her mind raced for a follow up maneuver, Marlee found the Queen pushing back, and she planted her feet to stop herself getting hurled backwards by the retaliation. Then suddenly Bianca's grip shifted and Marlee found that the woman had taken a vice-like hold of both of her wrists. Her footing stumbled for a moment as the pressure being exerted on her lessened for just a moment, then an instant later she was wrenched forward, with Bianca's massive bust flying to meet her!

"MMPPHH!" Marlee cried, her voice muffled by Bianca's voluptuous body. She squirmed and wriggled desperately in the unexpected predicament, smothered in the heat of Bianca's breasts, but for the moment the curvy Kiwi wrestler was stuck fast!

[SubtleRoar]

"Aww, don't struggle against my massive mounds you degenerate. It's only a matter of time before you squander that precious energy of yours~" *Bianca playfully purred while reaching her right hand upwards to begin stroking her chestnut hair to try and send mixed signals pertaining to what she had planned next!*

"However, since you're so insistent on making a complete and utter imbocile of yourself, allow me to assist you!" *Without an iota of hesitation, Bianca shifted her grip against Marlee, snatching a handful of her outfit with both hands before hoisting her high into the air for a massive powerslam!*

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"I certainly hope this instills in you the importance of respecting the pecking order~" *She chided Marlee in a haughty cadence, easily balancing her against the flattened surface of her palms while the audience looked on in a confluence of both amazement and detestation towards the malevolent queen!*

[arktriumph]

"Mmph... mpph!" Marlee protested as Bianca continued to smother the New Zealander's face in her huge bust, leaving Marlee struggling for air and flushed with embarrassment as the woman continued taunting her. She she felt one of the Matriarch's hands leave her wrist and cup the back of her head, stroking the Kiwi wrestler's thick locks of hair with insidious intent.

A sudden surge of relief shot through her when Bianca finally fulled back, revealing Marlee's crimson, breathless face. But she didn't get long to enjoy the fresh air, however. Bianca swiftly grabbed her by her wrestling singlet, and in a matter of seconds, Marlee found herself hoisted into the air by her powerful adversary. With one of Bianca's hands planted just above her crotch and the other in the middle of her chest, Marlee's arms and legs flailed desperately as she was heaved skyward, held aloft by the Matriarch. She knew she only had a matter of seconds to get out of this dire predicament.

Her mind raced, and quickly the New Zealander grabbed the wrist of the hand over her chest. Twisting her body, she used Bianca's own powerful limb as leverage and shoved herself sideways, falling to land neatly on her feet behind the Matriarch of the Ring. Quick as a cobra, she snapped her arms around Bianca's waist.

"You can take your pecking order," Marlee growled through gritted teeth. "And shove it, Queeny!" And with a wordless cry of exertion, Marlee heaved, using all her strength to fling her opponent backwards and crush her into the canvas with a German suplex!