Rock you like a hurricane!: La Mariposa(D) vs Moxie Hendrix(D)

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Mariposa’s chest was still heaving after getting crushed against the corner. She was still too stunned by Moxies overwhelming offense to do anything at the moment. Something that the rocker girl was all too happy to take advantage of as she would pull the luchadora back to her feet and drag her back into the center of the ring. Where she would then lock Mariposa in a brutal abdominal stretch!

”Agghhhh!” The luchadora cried out as she felt her body being twisted far beyond her limits. And if that wasn’t bad enough, moxie only enhanced the pain by clawing her fingers against her belly or simply slapping her hand against it. Despite it all, Mariposa would try to focus past the pain and instead try to figure out her escape. And she had something in mind, only for her trail of thought to get derailed as Moxie suddenly turned her head and sealed her mouth with a sudden kiss! The luchadora’s eyes widening behind her mask as she felt her body freeze from the sudden contact. Struggling to think past it and what to do next.

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Moxie was well known for her pop rocks, which were basically random kisses, in cases she would smooch, mostly gals, without warning. Because of this she had perfected the art of kissing, and boy was the luchador getting a first hand experience. The kiss was soft and smooth, tongue moving elegantly in her mouth , and even the taste of the kiss was addicting.

Moxie smirked, posing a bit while kissing the girl, before after a minute of smooching, she pulled back with a wet ‘mwah’ and a happy sigh. “Enjoy that, dog breath?” She taunted, letting the luchador respond, before raising her arm and hitting a snap abdominal stretch bomb, looking to catch her off guard and roll her into a pin!

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The masked luchadora needed to find a way out of moxie grasp, and fast! But it was hard to do so when her tongue was currently wrestling with the bigger woman’s in the commanding kiss she held. And while it was hardly her first rodeo, Moxie was playing with her mouth like a pro. Not only beating back mariposa’s own tongue, but in a way that made all the sensations only that more pleasurable.

So it came to no surprise the when Moxie finally decided to end the kiss, Mariposa was left breathless and all hot and bothered. A perfect distraction for when the white haired woman would lift her up and slam her back in a stretch abdominal stretch suplex. Mariposa groane from the impact, but when she heard the referee make the count, she managed to kick out at the sound of two. Though the hold, the kiss and the kickout all took a lot from her.

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Mariposa would be left breathless, Moxie hoping someone got a good shot of the kiss, likely wanting to document each one as her wrestling run continued on. Regardless right now she needed to come up with a way to finish of Mariposa. She would get back up, grabbing her by the mask and posing.

She would attempt to then lock Mariposa in a reverse dragon sleeper, standing up and holding the girl in the move, running a finger up her stomach, teasing her before she was likely looking to finish the gal off!

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Mariposa was in desperate need of a breather at the moment. Moxies offense had been non stop and it almost looked as if she was about to take the win right then and there after the abdominal suplex. Luckily the luchadora managed to kick out before the final count and escape losing the match this time. But that didn’t mean she was out of the woods yet.

Case and point, her opponent currently dragging her back to her feet and locking her into a standing dragon sleeper. Mariposa couldn’t stop the shiver that ran through her as she felt moxies finger glide up her belly. But it did give her an idea however. So quickly taking hold of the rocker’s wrist with one hand, and grabbing hold of her opponents neck with the other. Mariposa would attempt to jump up into the air and flip over moxies head, before finally driving the white haired woman’s head into the canvas with a variation of Sliced Bread!

[SweetHeart]

Moxie would giggled, thinking the match was won, before then suddenly having the luchador suddenly flip over, flying over head and spiking her head into the ground, yelping and grabbing her head as the luchadora catch the girl off, her confidence ending up blowing up in her face!

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It was only thanks to her opponents overconfidence that the luchadora was able to reverse the hold she was in and turn it into an attack that would end up flooring the bigger woman. Quickly using her momentum to roll back to her feet, Mariposa would look at moxie for a moment before rushing to the side of the ring! There she would agilely jump onto the top rope. Balancing atop it like a tightrope before suddenly spring boarding backwards in a backflip! A flip that would have her body crashed atop Moxies in a devastating splash!

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Moxie would groan after the counter, holding her neck only to hear Mariposa springing up the corner and to the top rope, groaning before letting out a wheeze as the gal would springboard off the top hitting a flying moonsault, attempting to one up Moxie! Moxie would groan, attempting to recover as quick as she could

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The moonsault hurt a little bit thanks to the damage that was done earlier. But I was worth it after seeing the aftermath of what it did to moxie. Yet Mariposa knew that wouldn’t keep the white haired woman down for long. She needed to keep up the momentum. So when moxie would roll onto her hands and knees, the luchadora would quickly run to the ropes and rebound off of them before running and jumping off of her opponents back. All so she could drill her head back onto the canvas in a curb stomp!

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Moxie was dazed yes, but to say she was entierly out of it after the lucky moonsault was FAR, from the truth! She could see the luchadora running to the ropes, and feeling the girl place a foot on her back, she had to act quickly! If Mariposa didn't catch herself, she would try to counter the move by pushing herself up! It was simple but if the masked girl wasn't ready, it would send her to her back

Regardless Moxie wouldn't be able to keep her balance, stumbling backwards, catching herself on the top rope, shaking her head, glaring at the luchador, attempting to rush across the ring, either waiting until they to their feet, or if they didn't dodge, hoping to dropkick them into the corner!