Glimmering Abs - Justine Shine vs. Tara Jaeger

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Standard Match
Standard rules apply. Match can be won by pinfall or submission.

It had been too long since Justine Shine had graced the LAW audience and ring with her presence. Her last bout was with Audrey Hunter during LAW Apex, and she had convincingly milked the MILF of many orgasms, leading to her victory. But since then, it seemed as though she was overlooked? Pushed aside? Well, no more! The Belly Stretcher, Tara Jaeger, was said to be on the lookout for more competition, and after taking a long look at her and her delicious form - unfortunately paling in comparison to the Golden Girl's own - Justine opted to be her next opponent.

It would be a standard bout, but who's to say she can't sneak in some of her tantalizing sensuality anyway? Not to mention that she was still a trained professional wrestler who knew her way around many holds, versus some barbarian who only knew how to strike someone's stomach! A victory tonight will put her name - and body - back into the minds of the public and into the backstage officials, and this will be the continuation of her famed career!

"ALL THAT GLITTERS... IS GOLD."
A feminine tone rung throughout the arena, before the sound of glitter began, and her theme song kicked in, signalling Justine Shine to come out from behind the curtain, hazel eyes peering out towards the audience. The gold in her attire seemed to almost glimmer as the spotlight came down onto her, and she held up her hands up, flashing her shining nails and baring her tongue, to show the marks of golden glitter on both of them.

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Justine

After holding the pose for a few seconds, Justine then began to walk her way down the ramp, offering the fans a few strong looks from her powerful eyes, yet remaining just out of reach from their grubby hands. Heaven forbid one of them touch her perfectly tanned skin! Eventually breaking into a sprint to leap up onto the apron of the ring, and giving a slow roll of her hips as she stepped between the ropes to enter. This wasn't a hentai match, but that didn't mean she couldn't show off, wetting her lips with her tongue as she settled herself in one of the corners, arms laid out on the ropes and gaze laid on the entrance ramp, excited to see her opponent come out after her.

[Bare]

Tara cracked her neck softly in preparation for her next match. Ever since Kyoko became middleweight champion her ego was getting bigger and bigger, and understandably so in Tara's opinion, after all she was literally at the top of the mountain for their division. However to her, it meant that she had to work harder and look stronger than ever. After all she was directly under Kyoko, she represented her as a member of the Abdominion, but likewise she also wanted to stand at the top herself...

Regardless her record didn't reflect well on any of that, especially after losing too a debuting opponent, but that was something she was determined to change. Starting tonight when she took care of a cocky looking upstart the way she should have Allie. Getting her que Tara would take a deep breath before making her entrance as soon as the music started

Spoiler

Stepping out onto the stage and raising her fist up to a mixed reaction Tara would focus her attention on the ring and the opponent there. Coming down the ramp, dark skin glistening under the lights she would approach the ring and climb up the steps before sliding between the ropes and into the ring where she'd face down her foe. "Nice abs. Too bad I'll have to break them by the end of this though." Tara said confidently while staring down Justine confidently.

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Eyes locked on the form of Tara as she came out, Justine adoring her shorts, her small top, even her lack of boots. All showing off her lean yet fit frame, with her gaze falling down to that tight stomach, made and trained to endure any and all blows dished out to it. Well... maybe not all blows, as had been shown, and such misfortune made her all the more confident for this match. If the so-called Belly Stretcher could get beat at her own game, the Golden Girl could only imagine how weak she shall be in this standard affair!

And when Tara entered the ring and had her comment about Justine's abs, she licked her lips and stepped forward. "Oh, you think you can break these?" she said, running her fingers along those abs, rock hard and practically glistening under the arena lights. "You hope to have such a defined form. And I think we have seen, yours is rather... lacking." A barb, as Justine moved her hands in to run her fingers along Tara's own stomach, if allowed. "And soft, from the feel of it." Followed up with a wink.

"Don't you worry however. Once I am done tenderizing you, you may always come to me afterwards for a massage, where I can make you forget all about it," Justine finished, before moving to step back, to allow the referee to ring the bell and officially start the match. Confidence gleamed from the Golden Girl's eyes as she began to circle around the ring in preparation.

[Bare]

Entering the ring fully and staring down Justine with a determined expression on her face, Tara could already tell the girl was the cocky kind just by the look she had. It was something that was already annoying her. Even if she was... admittedly pretty damn hot. Barefoot like herself with toned muscles and a well sculpted set of abs that Tara was all too interested in breaking. Even more than when she first entered.

As Justine spoke however it became all too apparent what her line of logic was, and that it stemmed from watching her match with Allie, yet it only made Tara chuckle. Even as Justine's fingers drug across her abs, Tara would do nothing to displace them, instead she would just reach out herself, sliding her own fingers over Justine's abs herself while looking right into the woman's eyes before she would step away, eager to get her own feel of her before speaking as she stepped away.

"Heh.. you know.. I'm actually kinda glad you're being so cocky." Tara said, rolling her neck and tensing her abs a bit, just ot show off just how hard they could be. "It'll make it all the more satisfying to shatter that nice little belly of yours, and then some." Tara said, taking another few steps away to get to her corner before grinning.

"I just hope that offer for a massage still stands even after I kick your ass, cause mhmmm I can think of a few thing I'd like those hands on." Tara said with a lick of her own lips before putting her hands up in preparation as the bell rang, officially starting the bout!

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A coo escaped from Justine's lips as fingers found their way onto her own abs, sculpted utterly to perfection through countless hours of work to hone her body into the best it could possibly be. They weren't just for show, having the feel of marble as Tara felt them up. Now, if they could stand up to a focused attack, that was yet to be seen, but with the number of crunches and pull-ups Justine had done to hone them? She was confident Tara's efforts would come up fruitless.

"Cockiness is beneath me. I only speak the truth, and the truth is that this 'belly' of mine will be harder and more durable than yours!" Justine called as her opponent backed away, getting in a few of her own stretches, squatting a few times and flexing her abs a bit. "Fantasizing about my hands before the match even begins? Oh, I wish this match was more suited for lovers, as I would've made you melt so simply!"

"But defeating you through pure wrestling will have to do," Justine hummed as the bell rung, putting her own hands up and bouncing on her toes as she began to approach. Seeming to want to engage in a collar-and-elbow tie-up with the Belly Stretcher, before suddenly thrusting her side forward in an attempt to capture her opponent's head beneath her arm for a side headlock! To press that face up against the side of her breast, and squeeze her bicep against her jaw and chin. "No shame in tapping if you want this over quick, and to rush to that massage," the Golden Girl even taunted if her attack was a success, aiming to grind and wear out Tara from the very beginning!

[Bare]

Catching that little coo from Justine as she dragged her fingers up her stomach it became clear to Tara out of the gate that Justine was receptive to stimulus from there which was good. Likewise it also meant that the apparent attraction between them was mutual, which was less important, but still good to know for later... Depending on how this match went.

As they backed away from each other though Tara would take the chance to inspect Justine's body once more as she stretched and tensed her abs, her excitement growing just a bit more in response. "Say whatever you want, it won't change what happens, cause I ain't losing tonight no matter what." Tara said while cracking her knuckles in anticipation. "Calling us lovers already? Heh sure I'm the one fantasizing?" Tara shot back as well, keen to not let Justine have anything on her, verbal or physical.

Eventually though the bell would ring, officially beginning the match and prompting the two to rapidly approach each other, arms up, seemingly for a lock up.. Only for Justine to thrust forward for a headlock instead! "Ngh!" Tara grunted as she was caught, growling softly at Justine's taunt..

Before chuckling to herself. "Not... too bright for a golden girl are ya?" Tara said from between Justine's arms and breasts before shooting her arm up, not wasting any time as she began driving elbow strikes into the woman's abs to weaken her hold while starting to work over those sculpted abdominals out of the gate!

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Justine was open to exploring that attraction sometime, but currently, the match had no lewd aspects. Just pure wrestling. And while that wasn’t ideal for the Golden Girl’s skill set given her being a master seductress and lover, she was just fine wrestling this one normal and — hey, maybe her skills would work themselves into the match naturally.

Locking in that headlock, Justine let out a satisfied grunt as she squeezed her arm down around the head of Tara’s. Seeking to wear out the Belly Stretcher and keep control for most of the match. “Of course I’m bright! After all, I know just the way to- GUGH!”

Tara however knew just the counter, and one that leaned right into her moniker. Elbows found their mark right on those abs, not being a more clear point of attack even if they had a target painted onto them! Each strike landed home, emptying Justine’s lungs more and more with each, to the point where the Golden Girl eventually had to concede her headlock and release Tara, backing away and clutching her stomach.

“Nrrrgh… that all you got?” Justine huffed, trying not to close her cool, yet the seductive and satisfied look on her face was already replaced of that of a pained and annoyed expression. And after securing enough of a distance, Justine came charging right back in, hoping to catch Tara off guard and catching the side of her head with a boot slamming against it!

[Bare]

Tara would admit that Justine if nothing else showed some solid technical skill. Albeit maybe with a little lack of ring awareness in all honesty given the position she had put Tara in to start striking at the woman's abs, forcing her to back off from her!

Standing up straight and rolling her neck a bit to get the soreness gone Tara would stare right at her opponent as she got back up to a vertical base as well, determined to not take any chances with her now that she got a taste of what she could do.

"Trust me that's not even a taste." Tara said in response to Justine's taunt, watching as she dashed towards her and swung her leg up for a kick!

Unfortunately for Justine strikes were something Tara was almost as intimately knowledgeable of as submissions. As such she would duck low to avoid getting a foot to the head, then if successful Tara would stand back up while taking a step forward, swinging her leg up as she did so, intending to swing her knee up directly into Justine's stomach once more with a knee strike!