Zarya Volkov vs Audrey Hunter
Posted: Sat Apr 21, 2018 3:07 pm
Standard Match: Victory via pin fall, submission or knockout.
The anticipatory murmer of the crowd grew hushed as the LAW titantron went dark, along with most of the arena lights. A low chorus of Russian voices, male and female spilled from the speakers, softly at first, before the Russian Victory March erupted in both speed and intensity.
The lights came back on with it, bathing the arena in warning red as a tall, imposing woman stepped through the curtain and onto the stage. Zarya Volkov wore a long cape of crimson trimmed with gold and her long dark hair was braided into a semblence of a mohawk tight against her skull. Dark blue eyes focused on the ring, wasting no time with the now jeering crowd as she moved down the ramp as she was announced.
"Introducing first! From Saint Petersburg, Russia, The Iron Soldier, Zarya Volkov!"
Serious and sullen eyed, she reached the ring and climbed onto the apron, stepping easily over the top rope and sleeping the cap off as she did so. In her revealing red and gold two piece, Zarya looked every bit as solid as her *iron* moniker would suggest, while her plump breasts and narrow waist lent her an hour-glass figure that was distinctly feminine despite her intensely trained musculature. The only flaw to her well sculpted physique were the long, slash-like scars along her arms, shoulders and thighs, as if she'd been raked with a bears claws.
It gave her a savage appearance as she paced back and forth in her corner, eyes watching the ramp, waiting for her opponent the way a captive tigress awaits feeding time.
The anticipatory murmer of the crowd grew hushed as the LAW titantron went dark, along with most of the arena lights. A low chorus of Russian voices, male and female spilled from the speakers, softly at first, before the Russian Victory March erupted in both speed and intensity.
Theme music
[youtube]https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=G9LymBGVix8[/youtube]
"Introducing first! From Saint Petersburg, Russia, The Iron Soldier, Zarya Volkov!"
Serious and sullen eyed, she reached the ring and climbed onto the apron, stepping easily over the top rope and sleeping the cap off as she did so. In her revealing red and gold two piece, Zarya looked every bit as solid as her *iron* moniker would suggest, while her plump breasts and narrow waist lent her an hour-glass figure that was distinctly feminine despite her intensely trained musculature. The only flaw to her well sculpted physique were the long, slash-like scars along her arms, shoulders and thighs, as if she'd been raked with a bears claws.
Ring Attire

