Debut of a Narcissist - Black Swan vs Azalea Narcia (Debut)

[ADarlingDucky]

"Last woman standing, huh?" Mused a certain luchadora to herself in the LAW locker room, finishing slipping on her wrestling boots as she geared up tonight. This was a first for the bubbly luchadora, to be taking someone on in a Last Woman Standing match. A three count or a submission wouldn't do here, as Black Swan would have to find a way to put this girl down for a count of ten by the referee! Luckily for her though, Swan knew that there were more than a few ways to win a match like this...

However, the luchadora soon turned her focus away from the end of the match, focusing instead on beginning it, as she got up and walked out of the locker room. Swan made her way to the entrance ramp, pausing for a moment as she waited for her cue, before bursting out onto the top of the ramp, a smile on her face as she posed for the crowd, the fans in the arena cheering loudly for the bubbly luchadora, welcoming the fan favorite into the arena!

Spoiler

"Helloooooooooooo Japan!" Swan cried out to the crowd, wearing an enthusiastic smile as she made her entrance, talking with the fans in the stadium! "Who's ready to watch me spank this new girl and send her home quick?" Black Swan asked as she slid into the ring, a teasing smile on her face as she stood up, striking a pose for the crowd! Still, as happy as she was she was curious as well, turning her attention to watch for her foe, waiting for the debuting wrestler to make her entrance!

[SisterSelect]

"They organizers CAN'T be serious. They're going to have ME, the living embodiment of beauty, debut against some garbage-clad PEASANT too ugly to show her face?! Then again who can blame her? Nothing in this world can compare to my BEAUTY, so hiding your face is the only way to avoid being compared to my divinity! Ah ha ha ha!!" If Azalea had been any louder, she would have given everybody in the LAW locker room a bad case of tinnitus.

The self-obsessed beauty was admiring herself in the mirror while discussing her debut match with her best friends: "me, myself, and I." They went about graciously complimenting Azalea's unparalleled looks until they were rudely interrupted by the sound of the audience cheering on the aforementioned peasant. Then if that wasn't enough the unsightly show staff burst into the locker room and demanded Azalea make her way over to the entrance ramp! The utter nerve of those hideous lower class whelps! If she wasn't already on her way to create an intimate relationship between Swan's face and her boot heel, Azalea would've ensured those fools lost their jobs for daring to raise their voice at the pinnacle of human perfection!

The prideful girl stepped up to the ramp and as she heard the announcer call her name, and quite literally flipped out of the curtain! Sticking true to her flashy nature, Azalea cartwheeled and backflipped her way down the ramp and made a well expected perfect landing at the apex! The crowd practically erupted at the flair, charisma, and of course the bewitching beauty of this newcomer's grand entrance!

Spoiler

Azalea took one quick look at the luchador and melodramatically pretended as if she was trying not to vomit just by looking at her. "I know you've donned that mask to avoid showing your HIDEOUS face to the crowd but looking at you up close...well all I'll say is that it's not doing you much good. You are a veritable smorgasbord of indignity and ugliness!"

[ADarlingDucky]

Waiting in the ring for her opponent, Black Swan would tap her foot impatiently, eyes glued to the ramp as she watched out for her opponent, eager to see who she'd be tying up with in the ring! And finally, after a while her opponent would make her way out onto the ramp! And Black Swan would be met with quite the... interesting figure.

The girl who soon presented herself at the top of the entrance ramp was quite the beautiful woman, equipped with a curvy, fit physique, ornate hair, and a face that you'd be hard pressed to call anything but "beautiful." She exploded out from behind the curtain in a flurry of acrobatic motion, flipping and cartwheeling out onto the ramp, before finally sticking her landing with an impressive flip, the crowd cheering loudly for the debut of this flashy newcomer!

At least, until the girl opened her mouth to speak. For as soon as she did, even Swan's smile would leave, the debuting wrestler launching a verbal assault at the luchadora, insults flying from her lips with ease as she approached! Swan's mouth further curved downwards into a frown as she listened to Azalea's string of insults, before finally stepping forward with a response!

"Excuse you? Listen honey, I dunno who you think you are, but coming in here and calling people ugly isn't the best way to make a debut! The only thing that's ugly here is your mouth, but I'll go ahead and shut if for ya sweetie!" Swan said with a smirk, gesturing for Azalea to climb into the ring, already ready to take on this egomaniac!

[SisterSelect]

"Who do I think I am? I KNOW I'm Azalea Narcia: the greatest thing to happen to you and this entire league! And you should be GRATEFUL that I'll be spending my precious time playing matchmaker between you and my BOOT HEEL!" Azalea scoffed, evidently having no intention of showing Swan any form of respect. Though why would she need to? After all respect is neither given nor earned. Rather only those as magnificent and glorious as herself were worthy of such treatment.

With a casual yet pompous pep in her step, Azalea strutted up to one of the ring's corners. Another case of her theatrical nature would be on full display as instead of rolling under or stepping over the ropes like a normal person, the pretentious princess vaulted on top of the turnbuckle! Now with one hand on her hip, a single finger playfully twirling her ringlets, and a look of utter contempt for her opponent, Azalea could not have appeared more high and mighty if she tried. "Considering I have blessed your TRASH HEAP of a life by gracing it with my holy presence, I believe a tribute is in order. Though it appears you have nothing of value to offer...I suppose I'll have to make do with that REPULSIVE mask of yours. Though I'd rather not sully my perfect hands with that nauseating thing. Maybe I'll just BURN it and feed the ashes to your revolting fans!" If she wasn't looking and talking down to Swan before, she was quite literally doing so now.

[ADarlingDucky]

Shooting a harsh reply back at her opponent, Swan was once again met with a tirade of insults, the narcissistic girl quickly proceeding to introduce herself in quite the cold and uncaring fashion, before making quite the threat! Still, Swan wasn't one to just back down and roll over to people who thought they were hot shit, and as a matter of fact, she took great pleasure in doing quite the opposite! If Azalea thought she as just gonna roll over, she had another thing coming!

Still, Swan didn't get a chance to respond quite yet, as soon enough Azalea launched herself up to stand atop the top turnbuckle, proceeding to once again verbally attack Swan, hitting the luchadora with a variety of insults, going after her fans, and even alluding to the idea of taking Swan's mask off of her! Swan sat in what was almost a stunned silence for the length of the verbal tirade, unable to believe that such a vein, ridiculously dramatic girl had actually made her way into LAW, and was now saying all this to her!

For a moment, Swan looked as though she didn't have a response, standing completely still. But finally, after a while, without changing her expression, she uttered one simple promise, one that she figured would royally piss of Azalea.

"...I am sooooo gonna sit on your face."