Hot Nights Promo - Jun Moon vs Ellie-Mae

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Club Botsu was quickly becoming one of the hottest places at night in the middle of a Japanese summer. A pool nightclub was exactly the place to draw the youth to enjoy cooling off at night, the appeal of swimsuits, and the view was incredible.

The owners had rightfully wanted this place to become an international destination for the average club-goer so they reached out to LAW for a promotion match using two big names with a social media presence.

Jun Moon as a former K-Pop idol had stans. Her Moonies as they often called themselves were quick to lap up anything Jun would throw out for promotions. In fact that’s why she joined LAW. Selling out might be a bit too harsh but that’s exactly it. She was using her status to lure in money from advertisers. Who wouldn’t want to pay to see a couple of hot women wrestle. Especially in swimsuits.

Jun Moon

Jun was lounging on a pool chair by the pool, sipping her mojito. She always came early to these things to enjoy the free drinks. Any minute now her opponent, some nobody, would be arriving to bask in her fame and the free drinks.

Plus they had the whole place to themselves.

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The distant click-clack of platform sandals echoed through the humid night air before the doors to Club Botsu swung wide open.

“Hold your applause, I know, I know…I’m stunning.”

Strutting in with the confidence of someone who owned the place, not just got invited, Ellie-Mae made her entrance like a walking Instagram post brought to life. Her electric blue bikini shimmered under the LED lights, hugging her figure perfectly. The silver rings on her top and bottoms caught the light as she sauntered toward the pool deck, hips swinging like she was on the runway instead of heading into a fight.

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Her sunglasses hid her eyes, but the smirk on her lips did all the talking.

“Jun whatever-your-last-name-is, you can put your little mojito down now. Your main event just showed up.”

She twirled dramatically, her long ponytail whipping behind her before she leaned against the nearest cabana post like it was built for her.

“Hope you took all your little selfies already, princess. Because in a few minutes, that makeup’s gonna be running faster than your fans when I turn you into a laughing stock.”

She blew a kiss Jun’s way, then added with a flick of her sunglasses:

“Let’s make this quick, babe. I got pool boys to ignore.”

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Jun sipped at her mojito watching as her opponent strutted in like she was something. Spoiler: she wasn't. Yet it was always funny to see the wannabes think they were hot shit. Could Ellie-Mae even pull off a promo this good? Definitely not.

Finisher her drink, she placed it gently to the side table next to her pool chair and then addressed the wannabe. "Such big talk from such a small name. Though fitting if you can't even remember Moon as my last name, probably because all that ego is going to your head. Less room to think, I bet."

Jun rose to her feet and stepped on the waterproof foam padding that they laid out all throughout the venue to prevent any serious injury since they would be wrestling on it. It'd still knock the wind out of you but at least you wouldn't get scrapped up. Jun's gaze drifted to the pool, glowing pink with the submerged lighting, and the many floaties scattered about. There were pool chairs all facing the pool, summer shanty couches that didn't mind getting wet, tables, a central bar that was staffed to serve them drinks, and almost everything else you could think of a club having. They were free to use it all, so long as they posted as much as they could.

That reminded Jun, she pivoted and took out her phone, they were provided waterproof hard cases to protect them since they would probably be getting wet, and lifted out to capture her in the foreground and Ellie-Mae in the background.

"Smile!"

Jun called, posing with her other hand in V for victory, of course. Peace wasn't an option here. Oh, that was good. She immediately turned to her phone and typed out her tweet.



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"Now should we get to it. I'd love to get another mojito before this one wears off."

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Ellie-Mae’s brows shot up above her shades as Jun struck her pose and took the shot. A slow, smug smirk crept across her lips.

“Ohhh my God, girl…” she said, flicking her ponytail over her shoulder and taking a few exaggerated steps forward, hips swaying, heels thudding like she was daring the pool deck to collapse under her attitude. “You’re adorable. You really are. Like, you actually think this is still your spotlight.”

She pulled her shades down just enough to look over the rim, eyes locking on Jun with all the smugness of a cat about to knock a glass off the table.

“You’re the past, babe. I'm the timeline.”

Then, she waited for the perfect moment when Jun wasnt paying attention, and turned over her shoulder to flash her own peace sign, except her fingers were flipped backwards, the international sign of petty attitude. She gave her best bratty-pouty kissy face, lips pursed and cheek popped, then turned back to Jun.


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“And hun? You’re welcome for the retweets. Hashtag blessed.”

Ellie stepped onto the foam mat, testing it with a bounce of her heels, then rolled her shoulders with a casual stretch. She wasn’t tensed or even particularly concerned, this was just foreplay to her. A warm-up before the real fun started.

“You better order that mojito now, sugarplum. Because when I’m done smearing you across this mat like last season’s lipstick, you’re not gonna be able to drink anything with that busted lip.”

She dropped her shades onto a side table without even looking, then cracked her knuckles.

“Now come on, superstar. Let’s see if you can do more than sip and tweet.”

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Jun brought her hands together and then extended her arms, stretching out like a cat as she lifted her arms above her head and balanced on her tiptoes. Despite being an idol, she didn't mind getting scrappy. That's why her fans loved her after all. Who was Ellie-Mae to even try to get scrappy? Nobody.

"You're so full of yourself, my god..." Jun mocked, raising a hand to mimic a mouth talking. "I'm sure all those quips will serve you well in a moment, but a smart mouth will get you nowhere." Jun leaned forward and wagged her finger before she readied herself.

In lieu of a bell, their music started up. Club music. Her music actually. It wasn't as loud as it could be so they could still shoot off taunts at each other. She bounced lightly on her feet, with a soft laugh, swaying into a light rhythm. The mats taking the shock well as she approached over to Ellie. She'd play this one like she played all the other losers that tried. With her longer legs she'd lash out with a low kick, trying to hook an ankle before stepping back. It was bait. If Ellie charged, Jun was there to lift her leg in a high kick that looked to swipe up at Ellie's chin to knock some sense into the bitch.

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Ellie-Mae flinched slightly as the music started, Jun's music, no less, and rolled her eyes so hard it was a miracle they didn’t get stuck.

“Ugh, of course you brought your own playlist. What’s next, you gonna fight me with backup dancers?”

But even with the jab, her body shifted, heels planting firmly as Jun came in with that low sweep.

“Eep!” she squeaked as her ankle was caught, forcing her to stagger just enough for Jun’s high kick to connect.

The sharp crack of heel to chin echoed across the poolside. Her head snapped back, and she stumbled onto the ground.

For a second, it looked like that might’ve shut her up.

Then, slowly, her head turned back. A wicked grin crawled onto her face like it had been waiting there the whole time. A little smear of lip gloss now marked her cheek, but she didn’t care.

“Ohh~ you wanna play dirty, huh?” she crooned, rising off the ground like a villain straight out of a teen drama. She kicked off her sandals, bounced on the balls of her feet, and rushed forward.

Ellie dropped low and and attempted to shoulder-check Jun straight into a floatie, if she does get it off, it would knock them both into the glowing pink water with a splash. The crowd (and phones) would be eating this up.

Underwater for just a moment, Ellie popped back up with a breathless laugh, soaked hair clinging to her face and top, but somehow she looked even more in her element now.

“Now it’s a party, bitch!”

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Oh that felt good, Jun thought.

A disrespectful kick to the chin was so satisfying, especially when it was done in the opening salvo. That usually shut them up pretty good and set them up for a quick fall. Jun would have liked that. She'd be able to post from her pool chair with this bitch underneath her. A tempting thought but first she had to get there.

Taking a moment to gloat, Jun stood with her hands on her hips with her own smug expression. "Aww is little Ellie upset that she got beat up?" She taunted in a babying tone with a pouted lip. She removed that expression and wagged her finger. "Wow, dramatic much. If you call that dirty, then you're destined not to do well here."

She was ready to bounce back into her rhythm again but Ellie's sudden charge put a stop to that. It came in fast and Jun took a shoulder to the stomach as she was knocked back into the pool!

There was a great splash that sent the floaties packing from the waves, leaving the pair in the middle to emerge from the depths.

Jun did so flinging her hair back in a practiced, fan service method that looked like she might have been on the cover of Vogue. Perhaps too worried about that as her back was turned to her opponent for the time being...

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Oh, Ellie-Mae lived for this.

The second Jun popped up like some kind of sultry magazine ad, Ellie was already behind her, legs snapping around her waist like a python in a boutique bikini.

“Awwww, you still posing? Lemme help you fix that face.”

Ellie yanked Jun’s hair back with one hand, fingers weaving into those silky strands without an ounce of grace, and twisted with malicious glee. The other hand? Free to cause chaos.

She fishhooked Jun’s mouth, tugging it sideways with a manic grin plastered across her soaked face. “Smile for your Moonies, bitch~”

The club lights reflected off the poolwater, casting colorful ripples across the two of them as Ellie transitioned seamlessly from one petty attack to another, grinding her forearm across Jun’s face, then driving a nasty elbow right between her shoulder blades.

“Let’s post about it, yeah?”

One-handed, still latched onto Jun like a bratty koala of pain, Ellie reached into the waterproof pouch slung diagonally across her hip. With zero shame, she pulled out her phone, flipped the camera, and framed a shot of Jun’s twisted face in the crook of her armpit.

Click. Post.



“Oh my god this angle’s so good,” she muttered to herself, barely looking at the woman she was tormenting. She shifted again, just to dig her elbow into Jun’s ribs this time. “Don’t squirm too much babe. I need the blur to stay under control.”

Then she gave Jun’s cheek a little slap-slap-slap. Not hard, just the kind of disrespectful tap that begged for retaliation.

“C’mon Miss Mojito, what happened to all that sass? Thought you said a smart mouth gets you nowhere~”

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"Hey! Get off me!"

Jun protested as her opponent leaped on her and wrapped her up. She probably wouldn't have been able to support the weight but in chest high water, Ellie was supported by the water which made escaping this more difficult than it should be.

"Augh!"

The Idol grunted has her two-toned hair was yanked. She winced, wandering towards the center of the pool like she was a mount for Ellie. A retort was coming had it not been for the devious finger that hooked her mouth and pulled at it. It only caused Jun to stagger as she taunted. The attacks didn't end there, however, and she was struck with a forearm, then an elbow to the back each causing Jun to wince and cry out.

When Ellie settled, she left Jun with her hair still being gripped as the phone came out. Jun was the picture of a victim to her opponent. Her eyes were half-lidden, her mouth open and teeth clenched in pain offering the occasional gasp. Ellie's picture captured it all.

"Ugh!" Jun's response to Ellie's command was a grunt from the dig into her ribs.

The slapping was just insulting! "Oh my god, you're insufferable!"

Jun snapped, charging backwards as fast as she could in the water to ram Ellie's back against pool wall! Though it might work a bit, Jun found herself still captured in Ellie's grasp and now she even made it easier for Ellie to keep grip up. She could even order a drink if she wanted to!

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CRACK!

Ellie let out a loud “AHH!” as her soaked back slammed against the pool’s edge, her legs momentarily loosening from the jolt, but only long enough to adjust.

“Oh-ho-hoh, feisty!” she coughed out, face twisted in half-pain, half-delight.

She spun around Jun, her legs rewrapping around Jun even tighter, pulling her in like a human pool toy, and now they were wedged against the pool wall, perfect positioning. Jun might’ve thought she was escaping, but she’d only made things more convenient for her smug little parasite.

Still latched on, Ellie reached out to the side, tapping the attention of a poolside bartender with a quick whistle.

“Hey, babe~! Can I get a strawberry daiquiri? And make it slushy, I need something cold while I mop this chick up.”

She gave Jun’s head a playful, condescending pat like she was rewarding a puppy for sitting still. “You okay down there, superstar? Wanna borrow my phone and make a quick apology tweet? Maybe something like: ‘Got whooped by a nobody. My bad, world.’”

Then she leaned in and tugged Jun’s ear between her teeth, not biting hard, just enough to mess with her. Her breath was hot, heavy with laughter.

“Insufferable’s the brand, babe.”

Snap. Another picture. This time her arm draped over Jun’s back, the two of them pressed together chest to chest against the pool edge like an over-the-top magazine ad gone violently wrong. She knew this is what People wanted to see.



She blows a kiss to her own phone screen, then drops her head back dramatically like she’s lounging on a floatie, completely unbothered.

“You sure you wanna keep going, Moonie? 'Cause I could do this all night baby~”