Mika Yuriko vs. Rose Gold: Last Lightweight Standing

[godjacob]

There was a certain, buzz, in the backstage area of LAW as the upcoming match was bound to turn a few heads. A pair of upstart, but fast rising and popular lightweights were set to face off...Mika Yuriko and Rose Gold.

To make the match even more worth the bit of hype it was getting, it would be made a Last Woman Standing Match. Just to see what these two could do when they had to throw everything and more. Or so Mika guessed.

Speaking of Mika, the lightweight was in the backstage area. More specifically she was on her way to the locker room to get ready for her upcoming match with Rose Gold. Mika did not know much about this Rose, but from what she heard she was a new presence on the rise and looking to make a name for herself. Something Mika shared in kind though she was confident enough that when the dust settled she'd be the one standing tall and show everyone what she was all about!

You'd better not botch this, this could be a chance to really get our name out there.

Oh shut up. We're gonna win and I'll do it in spite of you!

As Mika had her...internal conversation, she turned the corner towards where the locker room door would be located just down that hall.

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Oh gosh! If she was late again then Rose is going to kill me! Thought Kelsea Rose, unassuming alter-ego of the Essence of Malevolence, Rose Gold. The lithe blonde stormed through the halls of the arena.

A croissant hung from her lips like a cigarette. A snack preceeding the matches events. A paper cup was grasped in her left hand, its' contents sloshing about precariously. And balanced just as poorly was an unweildy gym bag slung around her right shoulder. The small girl was a teetering disaster waiting to happen as she staggered left and right through the halls. Avoiding production crew and athletes alike!

Almost there! She thought as she could hear the crowd roaring! Something big had just happened in the match meant to preceed her own. Oh no! She had to hurry! Was all she could think as she cut the corner leading to the hallway that held the locker room!

The same corner Mika was cutting, unfortunately from the other direction! The two women coming face to face! Sweet Kelsea Rose stopped on a dime! Well... at least her feet did! The rest of her body spun, a tornado of cutesy clothing and perfect golden hair!

*Crash!* Her footing gone, the lightweight crumpled to the floor in a heap. It'd been all she could do to not hurt the other girl!

*Sploosh!* The cup of water fell, upturned, upon the clumsy girl and rested just beneath her cute pink headband. As the water ran down her face, she looked up at Mika and threw her arms out horizontally!

"SAFE!" She declared before giggling. A baseball joke...

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[godjacob]

Uhhhhhhh....what was...?

I tend to forget just how weird people here can be. And for once I am not including you...partially.

To say Mika and the certain other personality within had been caught off guard with what they saw beyond the corner would have been a major understatement. As Mika turned the corner she saw this sudden blur that seemed moments away from slamming into her as Mika's eyes widened as she tried to stop on a dime to avoid a collision. Course, this caused her to stumble back as she waved her arms out to the sides of her as she tried to regain balance.

"W-woah!" Mika cried out as she wobbled as she nearly fell over, naturally in a bit of frantic if not cartoonish over the top manner to her rocky movements, but she managed to to just catch herself before she could topple over which caused her to express a sigh of utter relief.

Which was more than could be said for whatever nearly made her trip.

As Mika got her footing, she glanced ahead and saw a curious sight; a young woman that appeared a lightweight like her with gold hair who had crashed with water having spilled onto her. Mika naturally was puzzled but shook the confusion as she walked to her and crouched down.

"A-a-are you okay! Sorry I-I was just trying to find the locker and didn't see you!" Mika said, with only a slight panic to her tone as she apologized for her presumed cause in this as she offered a hand to the girl for help up if she needed it.

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Kelsea looked up at Mika and was the picture of manic loveliness. Water ran down her face in elegant streams that seemed to accentuate the perfect softness of her features. She wore a smile that was somehow comforting, even though she was the one in need of comfort. Her deep blue eyes sparkled with a vivid lust for life that was seldom seen. She was nearly angelic in her beauty and purity.

She giggled again as Mika appraised her condition and nodded! She wrapped her fingers about the hand that was offered to her and accepted the help gracefully. Her hands were soft and her touch warm. As she rose to her full posture she brushed herself off. The cup still sat atop her golden hair, perfectly balanced now that it's contents ran down the woman beneath it.

"No no! It was my fault! I'm so sorry! I was in such a hurry!" She began to look Mika over then. Not a simple up and down. Rather, she was on her left, then her right, then behind her! Then back in front! She then nodded twice.

"Good! You don't appear to be hurt! Are you okay though? I didn't mean to crash into you like that... It was really irresponsible of me!" She frowned cutely before looking back to Mika. She still had a match to get to, but this beautiful woman in front of her took precedence. Especially since she'd so recklessly barged into her! The well-being of her fellow men and women came before the needs of herself after all!

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Thankfully it appeared the girl wasn't hurt much, or at all really as she accepted her hand and Mika had managed to help her to her feet. Before Mika even had the chance to further ask if anything got hurt or if she needed to go to the medical staff, this girl had sprung up as she began to inspect her every-way.

In front of her, to the sides, behind, up and down left and right she seemed to dart her gaze all around her which made Mika try to follow with her twin colored eyes as a certain other voice inside felt a bit put off by this attention.

Not sure I am feeling this girl, seems a bit...overly sweet. Makes me want to hurl.

It's called being concerned and nice, you should try it sometime...

Mika managed to tune back into the conversation with this girl just as she asked her various questions to which she tried to respond to each one accordingly as she cleared her throat.

"N-n-no! I am fine really, not a scratch on me. It's you I am worried about given I caused you to fall over and get all wet. I was just as reckless moving down the halls and I apologize!" Mika said as she gave her counter apology to the woman.

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Kelsea brought a hand to the back of her head and rubbed it as she laughed nervously. "Aw. You're too sweet! I'm just fine!" She reassured the other small girl.

"Thank you for the apology!" She leaped towards the girl and gave her a hug! The cup would tumble from her perfect golden hair. First upon her shoulder and then upon the ground with a clatter.

She let the girl go from the slightly wet hug after a moment. "I'm Kelsea! It's nice to meet you! I'm a little glad we bumped into eachother! Even if it was a little painful!" She said witha giggle.

Kelsea Rose was saccharine sweet. All smiles and kindness. As silly as she was heartfelt. "I'm glad we're both okay!" She added with a firm nod before readjusting her gym bag.

"I'm afraid I can't stay long, I'm running late for an appointment! But I hope I can see you again!"

[godjacob]

GAH! Get her off! I asked for none of this! You hear me, none of this!

Needless to say, the internal critic & heel persona had not taken to this sudden hug from the girl with much enthusiasm, but Mika seemed more than happy once the shock passed to return it in kind.

"No worries, the least I could do!" Mika smiled as the hug broke and the girl had introduced herself properly which meant that Mika had to return the gesture in kind as it was only proper and besides she seemed more than nice enough.

"I feel the same, and my name is Mika. A pleasure." Mika smiled as she introduced herself, though as thei girl mentioned that she had somewhere to go Mika realized she was running late herself as she quickly dawned a panicked realization.

"Oh right! Sorry I also have something to tend to so can't be waiting. Maybe if we meet again we can chat. Anyway have a good day!" Mika called out before she dashed ahead eager to try and get to her locker to change for her upcoming match that she could not waste a moment of preparation for.

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"Mika?" She asked. The name striking a chord within her mind. Resounding within her head. It triggered something eager within her. Something hungry, and cruel, and saavy in ways that Kelsea Rose wasn't.

"Nice to meet you Mika!" She nodded as she pulled away from the hug. Her hands trailing down Mika's arms to squeeze gently, comfortingly upon her hands. A gesture of friendship, perhaps. Subconsciously Kelsea knew that it was an apology.

"Y-yeah! M-maybe!" She stuttered as Mika fled.

Kelsea stood within the locker room, bare but for her undergarments. A black leotard grasped in her shaky hands.

"D-don't hurt her too much." She said to noone. And noone answered.

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[godjacob]

Some time later, a capacity crowd gathered for what was a bit of an anticipated bout between these relative newcomer lightweights as the ring announcer was as eager to get the bout going as anyone else.

"Ladies, gentleman and everyone beautiful in-between this is a Last Woman Standing Match! In this match there are no pinfalls, no submissions, no count-outs and no disqualifications. The only way to win is to ensure you opponent cannot answer a count of 10."

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As the ring announcer explained the summarized rules for the coming contest, Mika's theme music would begin to play as eyes turned to the stage before the first official introduction was made.

"Introducing first, weighing in at 115 lbs. and standing 5'1" tall...The Platinum Star, Mika Yuriko!"

Mika made her way out to the stage, decked out in her more proper ring gear as the girl smiled happy that the new nickname she insisted upon finally got to a LAW ring announcer to make official. Mika would give a peace sign pose to the crowd before she began to skip to the ring with a spring to her step as she seemed inspired for this match. So much so she'd dash at the tail end and slide through the bottom rope as she entered the ring and popped up gazing the capacity crowd.

Alright, Platinum has entered the ring! Now nobody can hope to contain me, this is gonna be fun!

Don't get ahead of yourself, we still got a match to win. And I'll be sure to pick up the slack when you inevitably hold us down.

Mika would move to her corner after a turnbuckle pose as she looked and waited for her opponent to make her arrival.

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(Start at 1:21 for replays)

The lights cut out as the electronica of 'Gold' pulses through the arena. The stage fills with smoke, obscuring it. As the vocals kick in the directional lights flare to life, cutting through the darkness in dramatic swathes. They scan the ring and audience, offering a momentary reprieve from the darkness. Tiny flecks of gold confetti sparkle brilliantly within the arena.

The lights all assemble on the ramp and trace their way up it. Among the smoke and glitter, the shapely silhouette of a woman waits. Her head down and arms at her sides. Statue still. The music stops for a few beats. The lights cut once again. But as the beat drops everything returns! A dazzling crescendo of sound and sensation!

The lightweight competitor reveals herself. Her expression is grim and determined. She was garbed in an outfit of entirely black. An outfit that matched the attitude of the Sinister Siren.

She threw a fist in the air with a primal scream! Rose Gold was here!

Black Rose

"Introducing first! fighting out of Hokkaido, Japan, weighing in at 119lbs and standing 5'2" tall. ROSE GOOOOOOLD!" cried the ring announcer dramatically!

Rose leapt onto the ring apron and then would vault over the top rope and into the ring proper! She'd run and leap atop the corner opposite the her opponent throw another fist into the air! The lithe woman's body was on full display in the skintight leotard! Every ripple of flesh, every curve of her body! Athletic and sultry.

The blonde looked over her shoulder from her position on the turnbuckles upon Mika. She was pretty. And smaller than her. A rare thing. She'd hop down off of the corner and approach her smaller foe. Her hips swayed with an unsettling arrogance. "My my. I do so love when they feed me the pretty ones."