Ingrid Fuentes vs. Jessica Simone ~ Prisoner of War Match!

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Ingrid Fuentes vs. Jessica Simone
Anything Goes Prisoner of War Match
The winner is free to take the loser home and do with her as she wants
Victory by pinfall, knockout, or submission

Don't Panic!

With her theme music blasting throughout the LAW arena, Ingrid Fuentes made her entrance, wasting no time making her way down the ramp and towards the ring. Tonight, she moved with a purpose, with a certain determination in her step, as if she was in a hurry, perhaps even anxious. She even lacked her traditional entrance cape, not wanting to waste the time to remove it. She moved like a woman who wanted her match tonight to hurry and begin.

For tonight was a special match. Ingrid had been on something of a winning streak lately, and she had decided to try and leverage her wins into something a bit more personal. She had met with the higher-ups of LAW and more-or-less demanded a match to her stipulations. Tonight, she would be fighting in a Prisoner of War match, with no rules, and no disqualifications. Partly to make the match more interesting, and partly because she had a certain opponent in mind.

She had seen a certain match recently, the debut of one Jessica Simone, a newcomer who had shockingly won her debut match when the odds had been seemingly stacked against her. There was something about the way Jessica looked, the way she carried herself, and the way she had won the match...it lit a certain hungry fire within Ingrid. She wanted to get her hands onto Jessica something fierce. She wanted not just to beat her, but to break her, to dominate her, and to make the younger woman her own. So, she had requested this particular match, this dangerous stipulation, again Jessica specifically, and LAW's bookers were more than happy to grant Ingrid's wish.

Now, all Ingrid had to do was break the woman, and teach her where her place in LAW truly was.

As soon as Ingrid reached the ring, she slid under the ropes and jumped up to her feet, hurrying to her corner. With a sneer on her face she turned to watch the entrance to the arena, lightly bouncing up and down on her heels as she waited for Jessica to arrive...

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Jessica didn’t know how she should feel about this.

It hasn’t been long since she had won her recent debut in a surprise handicap match. And already she was told that she had another match lined up. Thankfully, it wasn’t another tag team, but the rules were still a cause of concern for the former Olympian. That concern became even greater when she was told by management that this match was specifically requested by another wrestler. Both this match, and her herself.

Now Jessica doesn’t know this Ingrid Fuentes. But Ingrid certainly knows Jessica as the woman has specifically asked the higher ups for her to face against the Olympian in a match with anything goes. Now that’s something Jessica could handle, even the whole being picked specifically thing. It was the stipulation for the loser that had her slightly (very) nervous.

Prisoner of War.

Apparently, if she lost. Then she’ll have to go to Ingrids home and be her prisoner. And she’ll be unable to do anything about it! What kind of stipulation was that! It once again felt like the deck was stacked against her. Mostly because if Jessica won, she’d have no idea with what to do with her new prisoner. Do they treat them like a roommate? Or something far worse?

Spoiler

Before Jessica could wonder any further, she was given the signal by the official. Not long after, her music began to play. With as much confidence as she could muster. The Olympian swallowed her nervousness and stepped through the curtain and to the cheering crowd. There she made her way down the ramp before sliding inside the ring and hopping to her feet. It was there that she finally laid eyes on Ingrid.

”Ok. So here I am. You going to tell me why you picked me out of everybody else?” She asked as she made her way to her corner.

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As Jessica entered the arena, Ingrid locked her eyes on the woman, feeling a desire, a certain hunger welling up within herself. More than any opponent she had faced in recent memory, she wanted to break Jessica, to utterly destroy her and claim the Olympian as her own, and the longest it took to begin the match, the more and more anxious she was getting about it.

As the woman slid into the ring, Ingrid moved to the center of the mat, gesturing for Jessica to come and meet her, speaking up in a clear, calm voice as she locked eyes with her.

"Fight me," she said, her words simple, and pointed. "Fight me, and when I've defeated you, when I've broken you, you'll have your answer..."

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Jessica was quick to ask just why she was the one Ingrid had picked. Though right after she asked, she couldn’t help but feel she was being appraised by a judging huntress. The way Ingrid’s eyes slowly looked her up and down, Jessica was sure she could feel goosebumps growing along her skin. But as her pink opponent made her way to the center of the ring, the Olympian was quick to oblige. At least in the hopes of getting an answer.

And she got one. A vague yet disturbing on that painted a not so pretty picture for the Olympian. Looks like Ingrid had a whole to-do list planned for her. Well, Jessica wasn’t going to make it easy! “Oooohh kayyy. Don’t expect it to just go that way alright lady. This only gives me more incentive to beat you!” she replied as she backed away and raised her arms. The bell finally sounding off. Signaling the start of the match.

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Ingrid smirked, just a hint of her lips twisted upwards, as Jessica made her promise of beating her. "It's not going to happen," she warned, lifting her arms towards the Olympian. "I hate to bust your bubble so soon, but the chances of you beating me here are next-to-nil..."

As the bell rang, she stepped in, two quick steps to take her right up to Jessica. She reached for her arms, and attempted to lock up with the woman, shoving into her as soon as they connected, vying for that sweet, early advantage.

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Well, I’d the woman in front of her lacked anything, it wasn’t confidence. But Jessica wasn’t going to let this pinkette get inside her head! No matter how much she stared at her with those piercing eyes, or the way her hips swayed side to side and with such ease that it was obvious the act was completely natural. The absolute certainty in her voice, as if the Olympian winning wasn’t even a thought that popped in her mind.

No, NO! Stop it!

Gritting her teeth slightly to get back into focus, Jessica would raise her own arms and accept Ingrids challenge for a lockup. Yet the moment she felt the pinkette push against her, the Olympian couldn’t help but smirk. Almost too easily, Jessica would take control and begin to force Ingrid back and towards either the corner or the ropes. How much Ingrid struggled would determine which.

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Jessica easily took the lead in the lock-up, shoving against Ingrid and already beginning to force her backwards...and as it happened, Ingrid couldn't help but smirk right back at the Olympian. Jessica was strong, Ingrid knew this coming into the match, and had already prepared herself for it. She had a feeling the woman would pick up the early advantage over her here, and she was more than ready to handle the situation.

Jessica advanced on her, shoving her backwards, one foot after the other, but as the two of them began to near the ropes, Ingrid suddenly shifted her body. She relented from pushing back against Jessica, instead taking a quick step to the side, extending one of her legs towards Jessica's own as she did so. She was hoping the Olympian's momentum would lead to her getting tripped up and falling towards the ropes, hopefully putting her into a position that the pinkette could capitalize on.

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Ingrid may have been used to pushing back those of similar or smaller size. But Jessica was a whole different ball park entirely. A fact that was immediately shown as the Olympian began to push the pinkette back and towards the ropes. Though despite being completely outmatched in the strength department, Ingrid didn’t seem to mind. In fact she even smiled at the Olympian as she was slowly pushed back.

It set off all sorts of warning bells inside of Jessica’s head as her earlier smile turned into a suspicious frown. Someone who’s smiles at a disadvantage are those that have a plan for it. And the next second Jessica would find out what it is as Ingrid would suddenly pivot to the side. This caused Jessica to trip forward and fall onto the middle rope of the ring. Thankfully this didn’t hurt all that much, bad news was that now she was a sitting duck for her pink haired opponent!

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As Jessica fell forwards, tripped up into the ropes, Ingrid took a look at her, rising back up beside her. Seeing her hung over the rope like that, an easy target for the Hell Knight's next move...it only caused Ingrid's hunger to grow deeper, her obsession with the athlete to grow wilder. She was going to break this woman, and she was going to enjoy every fucking moment of it.

She slipped around behind Jessica, then leaned in and reached forward, reaching over the top rope to grab her by the hair. She began to jerk the Olympian upwards, and then towards herself by her short hair, trying to bend Jessica's body backward against the rope. Normally, such a thing would have gotten the referee in her face, but in an anything goes match, there wasn't anything the referee could do about it.

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Ok, note to remember. The ropes are pulled extremely tight. Which means falling against them, really hurts. Good to know. Another thing to remember is to not put all of your strength into pushing a smaller opponent, or else you’ll end up tripping yourself when said opponent suddenly dodges to the side. And then you’ll end up exactly where Jessica was at this moment.

Groaning slightly, Jessica would begin to push herself off of the middle rope and get back into the match. Only for her to feel a hand grab the top of her head and yank her up and backwards! Suddenly instead of ducking beneath the top rope and getting back into the ring, Jessica was now pulled back against the rope, her back bending backwards as she was tangled in the ropes with nowhere to go, and left a sitting duck for Ingrid.