Gambit's Gamble! Gambit vs Mariza!

[SubtleRoar]

*With the shot having connected with its intended target, Gambit took this opportunity to recoil her dangling foot before turning in the opposite direction. She had hatched a brilliant idea- One that would almost guarantee herself to be beloved by those she had not converted to adore her already. Squatting down to balance herself on the balls of her feet, she would begin to slowly back her corpulent rear up to try and stifle Mariza's mouth with a massive stinkface!* "How about I introduce you to an incredibly special friend of mine, honey?" *She tilted her head backwards, trying to find the perfect spot to trap her victim between while continuing to impose her massive rump upon the diminutive Italian!*

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*With her hubris getting the better of her, Gambit decided that pressing her offensive would only overexert herself even further, deciding rather to fold her arms over one another while nonchalantly sticking her massive posterior towards Gambit's facial region.* "Oh come on now, I thought you weren't going to crumble under such a tiny amount of pressure. Don't tell me you were all talk, kiddo~" *She snickered under her breath, essentially resting against the corner while her victim remained trapped between her buns and the pillar, or so the bunny thought.*

[CaptainL]

Having fallen back into the corner, Marzia coughed, shaking herself to try and clear the cobwebs from her head to get ready for what would happen next. When she came to, however, the Italian rookie would be getting a good look at what was coming straight for her - namely, Gambit's ass, aimed to make impact with her face. She barely had any time to react, staring wide-eyed as Gambit came straight for her and threw her posterior right for her, pushing her back against the ring post. "MMMF-!" came Marzia's protest, little more than a muffled groan against the cushion that blocked her breath.

Her face flushed red at the thought of being in such an undignified position, and the last thing she wanted was to be counted out this way - she would end up a laughingstock for sure, she thought, the dreadful possibilities racing through her mind. However, Gambit was still teasing her, and even with her head thus compressed, Marzia would hear everything she said. She knew that Gambit was challenging her to fight on - and if she thought she was all talk, then Marzia was willing to be the one to prove her wrong! Clenching her teeth and trying to affect the only thing she could think of to do at this point, and in this position, she kicked for Gambit's ankle, trying to trip her up. If she could interrupt her attempts, Marzia thought, she might be able to gain some ground against her.

[SubtleRoar]

"Hoho, seems like a certain someone is enjoying herself between my hot cross buns~" *Gambit remarked while blowing a handful of gentle kisses to her adoring audience, who immediately reciprocated her fondness towards them with a light amount of applause and drunken hollering. However, this unequivocal humiliation wouldn't last long- Mariza might have been rather short and unimposing, but that didn't mean she would simply lie down and take such a mortifying beating from the Bayou Bunny! Before long, Gambit would feel a sharp pain in her foot, causing her to personify her nickname while beginning to bounce around in shocked anger!*

"H..hey! Who said you could kick me?!" *She shouted with a vestige of irritation in her voice, unable to physically retaliate due to her current foot issue. Begrudgingly deciding to clutch the upper rope with her right arm, she remained rather docile as the irksome pain in her toes began to frustrate her even further.* "How cheap of a tactic do you need to fight fairly?!" *The boisterous rabbit screamed, the irony of her having weaponized her posterior just moments ago obviously missing her entirely.*

[CaptainL]

Marzia wasn't enjoying taking this sort of punishment as it stood, but the fact that Gambit was taking so much joy in teasing her made everything worse. The last thing the Italian needed was a reminder of the situation she'd found herself in, and yet, that seemed to be just what Gambit wanted to deliver. Not just Gambit in fact, but it seemed to her that the entire arena was lighting up to join with her! At first, Marzia could feel her heart start to sink as she thought all was lost. But rather than fear, she decided to channel those feelings into something else, something that would be far more constructive to her purposes. She would use them to bolster herself, making her angrier, so she would be fighting back even harder. That was how she kicked at Gambit's ankle, sweeping her out from her position of power!

As soon as the weight on her face was relieved, Marzia was quick to kick herself into gear, pushing off the ropes to swing herself back to her feet, where she glared over at the winded Gambit. "Oh, wouldn't you like to know?" Marzia said in response to her, hoping to make her eat her words. Huffing, Marzia stopped to consider her options. With Gambit on the ropes, going for a submission wouldn't do Marzia much good, as she could just call a rope break - and Gambit certainly seemed the type to turn rules like that to her favor. Instead, Marzia would go to grab her arm, sending her across the ring with an Irish whip. If that worked, while Gambit was on the rebound, Marzia was planning to grab her and bring her down with a DDT!

[SubtleRoar]

*Having been robbed of her cherished spotlight so quickly sent the manic rabbit into a state of frenzied ire, her face turning a deep shade of crimson as her mouth being to fire off all sorts of obscenities and derogatory statements, all of which were targeted squarely towards the spitfire in the corner!* "I wouldn't just like to know, I demand that you tell me at once! I was effortlessly obliterating you, and now you've got the nerve to...???" *Almost as if the epiphany she experienced had taken the shape of a lightning bolt, Gambit had been thunderstruck by the sudden shift in audience's preference- They had suddenly began chanting* "Ma-ri-za! Ma-ri-za!" *Much to the dismay of the bayou bunny!*

"H..hey! Don't chant for this insignificant little twerp!" *Gambit commanded, stomping her boot against the canvas with an authoritative force behind it.* "I'm the one you should be cheering for! I'm the one and only Bayou Bu-GGRRHH!" *Her body suddenly being hurled from one end of the ring to the other, Gambit couldn't properly prepare her vulnerable body before the subsequent* "THUNK!" *Of the massive move, her cranium reverberating against the ring while the rest of her body sprawled out across the canvas in a rather limp state.*

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[CaptainL]

When the crowds started to chant her name, Marzia was just as surprised by the turn of events as Gambit was. "W-What..!?" she said with a gulp, glancing around at the stands as a blush spread its way across her cheeks once again. She wasn't used to this sort of attention, but it seemed that the defiance and determination she had shown in the face of Gambit's efforts had won the crowd to her side, so much so that they were even willing to chant her name!

It took a few seconds, but the real implications of this would soon set in for Marzia as well. The crowds were chanting for her. And that meant that they thought she was worthy of such a chant. It meant...that they were counting on her. While Marzia winced at the thought of having so much of an expectation placed on her shoulders, one that she wasn't sure if she could live up to, she had to at least try. The reddened face and wide, blank eyes soon gave way to a determined glare, as the anticipation the crowd was feeling swelled within Marzia, stirring the Italian girl on to new levels. She clenched her fist, then, charged forward, tackling Gambit down with a DDT. And as Gambit hit the mat, the crowd went wild!

As she skidded to a stop, Marzia paused for a moment, reflexively covering her face as a shiver went through her. Now the crowd was watching her every move like a hawk, and she would have to be extra careful now to make sure she wouldn't disappoint. Yet...it meant that she had to be doing something right in order to get there in the first place. That came as a flattering feeling to Marzia - but she wasn't about to let it get to her head; she still had to act! And so she got down on the mat beside Gambit, moving to get her arms around her head and squeeze!

[SubtleRoar]

*While this appeared to be an incredibly mortifying position for Gambit to find herself in, shockingly, it wasn't the worst predicament she had managed to get herself in- Far from it, actually. Having been raised on a mobile brothel and casino parlor, The Bayou Bunny was accustomed to scenes of explicit mortification and outright degradation on a consistent, daily basis. Even though she was down, the spunky rabbit certainly wasn't out, forcing herself to suffer through the anguish while trying to reestablish her dominance in this intense skirmish!* "J..just a..l..lucky..s..shot.." *She murmured, clinching her fists while gnashing her teeth together.*

*The audience may have been in total support of the diminutive Italian, but the longer their chanting continued, the more inspired Gambit felt to prove their adoration wrong- Sure, everyone has their moments, but the riverboat rabbit's wasn't just some passing fluke; she was the real deal, and Mariza was about to be dealt a hand she wouldn't be able to win with! Before she had the chance to concoct a strategy however, her adversary made the first move, synching her forearms around her neck for a constricting choke!*

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"Grrnhh! Y..you..a...aren't g..getting me down that easily!" *Gambit barked, her boots remaining firmly planted against the ground while continuing to thrash about within Mariza's grasp, desperately trying to force the infinitesimal woman's grip to loosen before she managed to sap her of any viable energy she had stored up, the crowd relishing this intense combat with constant applause and shouts of support!*

[CaptainL]

At first Marzia paused a little, seeing that Gambit didn't seem to be defeated quite yet after that upset, and in fact was still taunting her from where she lay. She bit her lip, wondering how much it was going to take to bring her foe down. But she wouldn't let that get to her, she quickly reminded herself. Marzia clenched her fists and nodded, steeling herself as she prepared for her next move. Which would soon happen, as she knelt by Gambit's fallen form to get her arms around her head and squeeze, inflicting a headlock to the gambler!

The crowd continued to go wild in support of Marzia, and the Italian's cheeks flushed hot with the thought that she was garnering so much attention - but she wouldn't let up. She still had a job to do, and she wasn't going to go slack in those commitments, as she had to keep on top of things. And more than that, she had to prove to Gambit what she was capable of, after she had doubted her. Even as Gambit snapped at her, Marzia squeezed a little tighter, her teeth clenching as she drew forth even greater pressure. "Y-You...you aren't going anywhere-!" she said, doing the best job she could of sounding defiant.

[SubtleRoar]

*While not currently boasting the most impressive physique out of the other, gargantuan amazons in the LAW locker room, not by a long shot, Gambit certainly had a rather powerful frame that she had come to rely upon in even the most dire of circumstances; this, fortuitously enough, was one of those instances- Mariza had an incredibly tight grip latched against her neck, but given her petite, slender shape she wouldn't be able to maintain the natural ferocity that the riverboat rabbit had contained beneath her constant grumbling and groaning.* "P..pack your bags..g..girly.b...because..y..you are!"

*With her unusual comment lingering on the ends of her lips, Gambit decided to squat down before hooking her right arm around Mariza's hips, tightly securing her taut limbs around the body of the Italian agitator. Maintaining a firm grip against her elfin body, Gambit gradually began to elevate Mariza off the ground, keeping her backside pressed against her midsection for a belly to back suplex, the reverberating "THWUMP!" that immediately followed being a direct indicator of just how gruesome of a move it was!*

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[CaptainL]

No matter her efforts to stay defiant and alert in the face of danger, Marzia didn't seem to be fazing her larger opponent; on the contrary she still seemed just as confident in herself and eager to fight. For that moment, Marzia felt something drop in the pit of her stomach, just like that. Here she had been thinking she had taken control, and that nothing Gambit could do could stop her. That she could really stood a chance. And yet, Gambit still wouldn't be so much as a little worried. Was there something Marzia didn't know about?

She would soon find her concerns answered, as Gambit indeed took action. The Italian let out a gasp as Gambit locked an arm around her waist, and a moment later she was pulled off her feet. Without a good grounding, Marzia felt threatened, like anything could happen - and something sure did, as Gambit threw her down with a suplex! The girl hit the mat with the oncoming force, bouncing against the canvas as she slowly came to a stop. Her head was still spinning, though, and showed no signs of stopping any time soon.