Isaiah "The Prophet" Bowen vs. Naomi Fujimoto

[godjacob]

Match Type: Normal
Victory Conditions: Pinfall, Submission, KO, DQ or Countout

Naomi was in high spirits, she had grown to be a bit fond of these mixed showdowns and had yet another one on her plate. While she always enjoyed a good little tussle with the lovely ladies here, there was a charm to having a little fun with the various strong men that L.A.W. welcomed with open arms.

As Naomi got her cue to enter stage right, she finished her preparations as she admired her sultry figure in the mirror before she set out to the stage for what was sure to be quite the encounter.

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"The following intergender contest is scheduled for one fall. Introducing first, weighing in at 134 lbs...Naomi Fujimoto!

Naomi stepped onto the stage as the ring announcer introduced her to the capacity crowd; where Naomi got a notable reaction as her exploits in L.A.W.'s women's and mixed division were gaining some notice. Her attire and figure of course helped as Naomi winked to the fans before she confidently strutted her way to the ring. Swaying those lovely hips side to side as she moved with purpose up the steps and through the ropes before she moved to give a pose that was equally powerful and seductive which only made those certain men and women go even crazier.

Naomi would move to her corner, and patiently wait for her opponent to come.

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[SimplePride]

Isaiah Bowen, after being humiliated in his last match, anxiously waited for his cue to enter. He got his cue to enter and came out to one of the more unique entrance musics in LAW...

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Introducing now, weighing in at 145 pounds, The Prophet of LAW, Isaiah Bowen!

Never one for pomp and circumstance, he entered the ring with little or no flair. He was all work and no play, a fact that irritated his last opponent. He looked over at his opponent, and his face immediately turned red, "At least this one shows her face..." He murmured to himself, hoping his opponent wouldn't notice how red his face had gotten. He just went to his corner and waited for the match to begin.

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[godjacob]

Naomi had to admit, she didn't expect to listen to country today but it seemed this young man came with surprises. Though not so fortunately for him once he entered the ring that blush as he gazed upon her was all too clear as Naomi hid a sly smirk of her own.

One of those types eh? This was gonna be fun.

Either way, the referee would quickly work to pat down each competitor to make sure they were clean. Once that was confirmed she would call for the bell as the match officially began. Naomi with much confidently swayed over to the center of the ring and invited Isaiah to meet her with her finger...sending a wink his direction just for that added touch.

[SimplePride]

Isaiah shook his head in disgust as he joined Naomi in the center of the ring. Isaiah knew he wasn't going to size up anybody, as his opponent was 4 inches taller than he was, “Therefore, I will afflict the scalps of the daughters of Zion, and I will make their foreheads bare” (Isaiah 3:17) Isaiah's face became even redder, looking up and down his opponent, who was drop dead gorgeous by any ones standards. He yelled in Romanian, his ancestral tongue, "Miscarea ta!" ("Your move!") trying to disguise his blushing with intensity.

[godjacob]

A bilingual eh? That added a certain charm Naomi was not gonna deny this added a certain charm to the man; helped by his efforts to try and avoid being flustered by the sensual woman which was just too adorable.

"Can't say I am fluent, but I can guess enough to know you want me to make the first move. Fine with me~" Naomi said with a wink as she swayed her hips and moved towards him. Her first aim was to simply try to corner him; either force him to step back by the corner or against the ropes so he couldn't slip by her as she would try to go for a lock up to get him close to her.

[SimplePride]

Isaiah didn't know what to think of this one. He wouldn't admit it, but, he was quite flustered. Naomi approached Isaiah, and Isaiah, against his better judgement, perhaps because Naomi's cleavage was at his eye level, started backing up into the corner...

[godjacob]

Naomi grinned, as the young man seemed to perfectly play into her hands as she stepped forward with one more sensual, strong step. And another and then another till he'd be against the corner and would have no where to escape to.

[SimplePride]

"Blast it all..." Isaiah murmured to himself as he found himself in the corner. He just hoped that his opponent didn't do anything to lewd, but, seeing how his opponent was dressed and acted, the odds weren't looking very good...

[godjacob]

"No need to be so tense, that only gets in the way of your performance. Now why don't you loosen up a little and have some fun~" Naomi said with a wink as she had Isaiah cornered, and aimed to "press" him into it by driving her bust & body right into his chest. And by "press" what Naomi intended was to splash into him with her body to drive the pressure in the corner.

[SimplePride]

"You're not used to rejection, are you?" Isaiah said as his opponent bumped into him, causing to lose his balance. He tumbled into the corner. He hoped Naomi didn't do anything to lewd, but, the odds were not looking very good.