Sheila Chihara vs. Ivy Crawford [D] - Beach Match

[CaptainL]

Many wrestlers would have felt shaken after taking a stinkface - either from humiliation, disgust, lack of air, or any combination of the three, it wasn't common for victims of such a move to arise worse for wear. But Sheila was none of those things. She was notoriously resilient, both physically and emotionally, and it was hard to break either her body or her spirits. As soon as she had broken free, she was quick to roll to her feet, charging Ivy with a hard-hitting dropkick that knocked her clean across the ring!

The fans let out a cheer, watching as Ivy fell back into the corner opposite the one she had just trapped Sheila in a moment before. The irony was lost on no one, and as Sheila got to her feet, many were calling out to her to use the same move Ivy had pulled on her. The Australian stopped in the center of the ring, looking around to the eager crowds around her. "You guys want me to-?" she asked, leaning over closer to the fans and receiving an even louder cheer in response. "Well, here goes!"

Sheila straightened herself to her feet, a proud grin on her face. She turned her back to Ivy, pointing her rear toward her and giving it a smack across her own cheek to warm up for what she was about to do. Then, she charged, going to fly toward Ivy to land a hip attack against her face in the corner! If that hit, she would grab the ropes to steady herself as she pushed her rear closer against her foe, laying in a stinkface of her own!

[SimplePride]

Ivy watched and waited for the inevitable to occur, it seemed that Sheila liked playing up to the crowd, "I probably deserve this..." Ivy said as Sheila charged her with a hip attack before giving her a stinkface of her own. Ivy, who was used to this sort of thing, just kind of turned her face away as much as she could, even so, there was no real escape from this. After she was finished, Ivy stood up, "Now that we have that out of the way, let's get serious!" Ivy would yell as she attempted a forearm to the chest, hoping to knock Sheila to the mat. If this was successful,she would dig her hands into her opponent's belly in an ab claw, hoping to wear down the plucky Australian.

[CaptainL]

A moment ago, the crowd had been cheering as they watched Ivy pin Sheila in the corner with a classic stinkface, leaving the Australian trapped under her firm behind. Now, Sheila had managed to slip out and return the favor, sending Ivy's head connecting with the corner post with a satisfying thud before she turned herself around and shoved her own ass back into her face. Once again, the fans voiced their approval with hollers and cheers. Sheila was all the more eager to hear them - she looked up with a grin on her face as she ground her hips back and forth, rubbing her behind firmly against Ivy's head as she twisted in all directions. Ivy indeed managed to turn away, avoiding having her face completely swallowed up, but Sheila was undeterred. In fact, she barely even noticed. Either way, she worked away at her opponent, keeping her trapped in the corner!

Eventually, Sheila realized it was time to get back into the match. She clapped her hands as she hopped forward to the center of the ring, leaving Ivy in the corner. The Young Lioness pumped her fists in the air, working up the crowd; she listened to their cheers with a grin on her face. But not all were cheering for her. In fact, some were calling out for Sheila to look behind her.

"Huh? Why would I-" Sheila whipped back around just in time for Ivy to issue her challenge, and she hardly had any time to prepare herself before the dark-skinned beauty swung out her forearm, catching Sheila across the chest! Taken by surprise, Sheila was sent off her feet, collapsing to the mat with a pained moan as she rubbed at her aching sternum. But things were about to get even worse, as Ivy leaned over to apply a claw hold to her exposed stomach!

"YEEOWCH-!" Sheila's body shook from the pain as she went twisting and turning on the mat, frantically trying to shake Ivy off of her. She coiled closer, shielding her midsection, while her legs kicked up in the air in a desperate effort to knock her back!

[SimplePride]

If Ivy was being honest, she wasn't trying to get a submission out of the claw hold she was currently applying, she had never seen anyone submit to a belly claw, and judging by Sheila's kicking and squirming, she wasn't about to be the first. Eventually, the hold became to troublesome to hold onto, plus, though Ivy would never admit to it, her hand was cramping up. She let go of the hold and would attempt to lock Sheila in a body scissors, hoping to squeeze out Sheila's energy. Ivy smiled as she heard some horny bloke in the audience yell, "Me next!"

[CaptainL]

Sheila winced from the pressure of Ivy's clawing hands, her fingers leaving red marks across the Australian girl's tanned midsection. But, sure enough, Sheila wasn't about to submit any time soon - and as she kicked, twisted, and squirmed, she was fighting to make sure Ivy wouldn't keep her under control. Eventually, Ivy abandoned her efforts, leaving Sheila flopping back onto the mat. She propped herself up on her elbows, panting to catch her breath - but already, Ivy had her next move in store for her!

No sooner had Ivy relinquished her claw hold that she threw her legs around Sheila's waist, her legs compressing tightly around her sides for a bodyscissor! The Young Lioness coughed, her teeth clenching as she tried to bear through the crushing force. She squirmed back and forth in place in the limited space she was afforded, doing her best to resist. "L-LET...GO!" she hissed, her voice choked by the iron grip of Ivy's legs.

Sheila knew she had to fight back, and for better or worse, she was a tenacious one, refusing to give up the fight even when all seemed lost. Even as she felt Ivy's legs squeeze down harder and harder, she reached for her opponent's ankle, trying to twist on it in an effort to get her to release the hold, or at least to cause her pain in whatever way she could!

[SimplePride]

Ivy smiled as she took in her surrounding while still bearing down on Sheila's waist with her thighs. Even though this was for a bigger ompany and on a much bigger stage, wrestling on the beach was were it all started for her, so it was as if she never left. While she was distracted, her opponent was making leeway on getting out, but, Ivy was so distracted with her memories, she didn't even notice at first. By the time she did notice, it was too late to do anything, her opponent freed herself and now Ivy was literally a sitting duck...

[CaptainL]

For Sheila, the pressure was closing in around her sides. She gasped and groaned, trying to breathe even through the resistance she faced, as Ivy seemed determined to wring the air from her lungs. Her face was going red, and sweat was dripping down her brow; every breath she took made her lungs feel like they were burning. The ref had gotten down to ask Sheila if she would give up, but the Australian didn't even hear her, so focused on twising her way out of Ivy's grasp!

With another growl and a twist of her shoulders, Sheila gave a sharp tug to Ivy's foot, and with that she wrested herself free of her clutches. She stumbled forward as she got to her feet, at first gasping for air, but soon looking back over her shoulder at Ivy with a defiant look on her face. She wouldn't let anything keep her down now!

Already facing the ropes, Sheila had an idea of how she could draw on the momentum to launch her retort against Ivy! She went running forward with surprising speed for a girl who had just been in a bodyscissor a minute ago, throwing herself into the ropes to let them spring her back toward her opponent. As she went flying toward Ivy, Sheila kicked out her legs to try and nail her with a dropkick!

[SimplePride]

Ivy knew she was about to be punished for not paying attention, a rather rookie mistake, she just didn't expect what the plucky Australian had planned for her, as she watched the woman who was just a minute ago being crushed by Ivy's thighs was running toward the ropes, and soon she felt her foot in her face with a devastating dropkick. It was enough to send her to her back, Ivy had to admit to herself, if Sheila was any indication, LAW was going to be a challenge.

[CaptainL]

Sheila was greeted by a few cheers as her feet slammed into Ivy's face, bowling the newcomer to the mat. Her will to fight back even after being subject to such a crushing hold stood as a testament to her resilience and her refusal to give up, and as she rolled to her feet, the Australian looked up with a grin, her hands on her hips. She could tell she had what it took to make a name for herself if she was enjoying such success thus far, and she could only imagine where her career would go from here!

She wasn't done, of course. Now that Ivy was down, Sheila had a position she could capitalize on - and when she had achieved such success using the momentum of the ropes to her advantage, she saw no reason to stop now! She hopped forward to spring herself onto the lower rope, drawing on its altitude to hurl herself higher in the air, where she would attempt to land a hip drop on top of Ivy's stomach!

[SimplePride]

Ivy looked at Sheila for a while, as it seemed that she was caught up in her own mind to really counter anything. Before she could counter, Ivy was sent back to the mat with a running hipdrop. It was growing increasingly obvious that Ivy had a LOT to learn before making even a slight dent in the grand scheme of thing on LAW. No matter, she wasn't after titles anyway. Ivy would slowly get up and rush toward her plucky Austrailian opponent with a knee to the midsection, hoping to make her bend over for an axekick to follow.