!Challenge

Blaze_Freya: -After a string of losses in CF, Blaze Freya is looking for redemption! "Collapsing" by Demon Hunter blasts through the speakers and the crowd cheers for her despite her losing streak. She walks out from behind the curtain and turns to pose with her back to the camera, bringing a yellow rose up to her face to take a whiff before spinning around and strutting down the ramp at 140lbs, 5'6" wearing her black and yellow ring gear consisting of long tights, knee and kick pads, a sports bra and a leather jacket, hat, and shades. She tosses the rose into the crowd and runs the rest of the way to the ring, sliding inside to hump the mat a few times before standing up to back into her corner whilst rhythmically removing her jacket, hat, and shades-

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Michael_Walraven: ERROR|3

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Michael_Walraven: Looking to bounce back from my own string of losses in !CF, I get the perfect opportunity to get back in the win column. Good ole jobber Blaze Freya. Winless and that continues now! My music hits and the lights change as you settle into your corner. 

“And her opponent….. Standing 6’3 225lbs…… MICHAEL…… “TOMBSTONE”……. WALRAVEN!!!!” 

Exploding from back stage with a single fist held high. I look around the packed arena and stand tall and confident. Then punch my fist forward towards the ring. My eyes locked onto your body as I walk down. Then climb the stiles and move through the ropes. The crowd roars for this rematch. Especially with the Number 1 Contender spot on the line! I back into my corner and begin to bounce on my toes as I eye you up and down. “Get ready to sleep again!” I tease while eyeing your body up and down. Knowing all those curves very very well. Ready to rumble!

Blaze_Freya: -Freya bounces on her toes, waiting for the bell to ring. But first, the referee checks her and him for weapons, patting them down and THEN signaling for the bell to ring. Blaze takes off running across the ring and going for a flying forearm strike to his face!-

Michael_Walraven: Biting my lip as the ref makes you turn around and your thick ass looks back at me before coming to me. The ref checks me for weapons and gets a little handsy. I shove them off me lightly and then they bounce to the center of the ring.

Michael_Walraven: The bell rings and my guard gets raised. You explode from your corner towards me and I do the same. My eyes widening as you take off from the canvas towards me for a MASSIVE forearm strike. Smirking as I change my course it duck under you. Going towards the ropes with a full head of steam. Then bouncing off and looking to almost double in speed. Trying to time you up to turn towards me, and for added humiliation. Let’s use your own love against you. Lunging in for TORN!!!!!!! A devastating spear

Blaze_Freya: -Blaze's forearm swings past and he goes right under it. She staggers when she lands on her feet and then turns around into what she was LEAST expecting, her own move, The TORN!!! She's nearly folded in half in the air before she comes crashing down onto the mat lifeless and sprawled out with her arms over her head, totally unconscious-

Michael_Walraven: I dodge and then bounce off the ropes. Then zooming back at you until impact. BOOM! My shoulder SLAMS into your stomach! Feeling your abs and organs almost begin to conform to my shoulder after how hard that hit was. The ring shaking heavily from the impact. The crowd going crazy in shock as you are already LAID OUT spread eagle and unconscious. I pull my body off you and smirk. “Wow! Already? Well your move SUCKS! So let’s show you a good one!” I tease as I reach for your orange hair and grip it tightly to begin to drag you up to your finish you off!

Blaze_Freya: -She gets pulled up from her spread-eagle position and just winces in pain, too out of it to even reach for his wrist to relieve the pressure on her scalp. Blaze stands up straight with her fiery locks wrapped up in his hand, gasping for air after that hard TORN!-

Michael_Walraven: “Can’t believe I let you back into the ring with me. You are nothing but a LOSER!” I taunt and tease as I get you all the way back up. You trying to fight my hands off by grabbing my wrists makes it easier for me. I then let you stand on you own for a moment and pull you into me. Flipping your body upside down for a tombstone pile driver in the center of the ring. Not delivering the move just yet as I hold you on me for all of your fans. Booing me as you are in trouble!

Blaze_Freya: "LET'S GO FREYA!" *Clap, clap, clapclapclap!* "LET'S GO FREYA!" *Clap, clap, clapclapclap!* -But she's out of it after such a big move, and easily gets lifted into the tombstone piledriver position, being paraded around upside down with her head between his legs-

Michael_Walraven: The chants echo and almost shake the arena with how much your fans want you back in this match. But they have no idea that a corpse dangles around my body with how limp you are. I mean, TORN!!!!!! From you hits HARD. But I nearly cut you clean in half! I walk and parade you around the ring like a prize I already won. Smiling and bouncing your face off my bulge for the lap. Then returning to the center of the ring. Giving your thick ass cheek a kiss of death. “Another match with you, another win for me!” I say and then jump. The crowd feels like it silences as I take flight with you. Then come CRASHING down. Spiking your head into canvas. Looking to send you to sleep for a looooooooooong time.

Blaze_Freya: -As soon as Blaze's head hits the canvas, she starts twitching in his arms, knocked unconscious on impact. The crowd is quiet for a moment, then the boos start to rain down from everywhere. He lets her collapse and flop down onto her back, crumbling to the mat and laying there in front of him-

Michael_Walraven: Smiling as the ring shakes from the impact. Then letting your unconscious body flop down off me. Landing spread eagle. The crowd boos and yell insults as with two moves I have completely demolished their beloved “Blackpool Bombshell” Blaze Freya, and wasted their hard earned money on this incredibly quick match. I begin to crawl over to your hips and legs. Straddling your thighs as I dig my fingers into your waistband. Then begin to pull down and strip you out of your wrestling lace pants. “Mmmmmm orange this time?” I tease as your orange skimpy thong that matches your hair gets revealed. A lot of boos switch to cheers and camera flashes as your pants get taken completely off and I toss them to my corner.

Blaze_Freya: -Mostly the men in the crowd are who starts to cheer, raising their fists in the air and getting rowdy as she's stripped out of her black and yellow laced tights, leaving her in her orange thong with her kick pads still on. The knee pads must have come off with the tights. She doesn't move a muscle, being absolutely humiliated in the middle of the ring-

Michael_Walraven: “Hmmmmmm….” I say as I trace my finger from your thigh up to your covered mound. My finger slipping underneath the waistband and then moving to your hip. “This is mine now, I think this will be the beginning of my collection. Since I’m going to be seeing you in this ring, and defeating you in this ring much…. Much more….” I then grip your thong and take it off you. Not tossing it away, I put the waistband between my teeth and hold it in my mouth. The guys roaring as a naked Blaze Freya is now completely exposed from the waist down. But how about the waist up? Quickly slipping up towards your head. Grabbing under your leather top under your breasts and shimmying it off over your head. Now a COMPLETELY naked Blaze Freya lays defeated in the ring. The arena feels like it’s going to collapse with the noise being made

Blaze_Freya: -The arena is in shock as he goes even further and strips her completely all except her kick pads. Leaving her cleanly shaven vagina on full display, and her boobs plop out after he takes off her sports bra. The referee starts arguing with him, telling him that she's done for and there's no reason for this-

Michael_Walraven: I look at the ref and listen to their complaints. “Just count her out. Stop talking to me and do your job.” I roll my eyes and then crawl back to your legs grabbing your ankles. Lifting your legs and folding you in half in a match book pin. “You’ll love this…” I look at the ref as I pick my hips up and slam my bulge into your ass. Your ankles pinned next to your head as I have you Rhea Ripley pinned under me. The ref rolls their eyes and begrudgingly slides down. Raises their hand quickly and slaps the canvas hard and quick. 

Blaze_Freya: -Freya continues to twitch, all folded up underneath him with her head turned to the side, drooling slightly. The crowd is making tons of noise, some cheers and some boos, but almost everyone is on their feet-

Michael_Walraven: The crowd rumbled and roars in disappointment and anger. The ref grits their teeth and slaps the canvas….

Michael_Walraven: Relishing in this pin for a moment longer as I lift my hips and slam my hips back into your ass to really sell the point of domination for this match.

Blaze_Freya: "Ughhh....." -She moans as he thrusts into her, still completely folded and unconscious but making some noise now-

Michael_Walraven: The ref stands up annoyed at how I’m still humiliating you. I pull the thong from my mouth and drop it onto your eyes. Then let you unfold and flop down spread eagle. I crawl up your body and make myself comfortable by on your chest with my legs straddling you. Then I scoot forward and place my bulge onto your mouth and nose. Double biceps posing over. Wiggling my hips to fully humiliate you underneath me

Blaze_Freya: -Blaze's head moves side to side with his hips wiggling, stomping her feet on the mat in a panic as he rests his bulge over her mouth and nose-

Michael_Walraven: “Yeah keep squirming loser! You take this and like it!” I look down at your face that’s covered by your skimpy thong. Then looking over my shoulder to look at your feet stomp on the canvas. “No use Blaze! You are all mine! Hahahahahaha!”

Blaze_Freya: -After a long struggle with muffled screams and everything, Blaze finally passes out, smothered by his bulge and left spread eagle under him with him sitting on her face and her own thong over her eyes-

Michael_Walraven: “Mmmmmmm and there it is…..” I flex one more time above you. Letting myself soak in this dominant victory. If not everyone in !CF thought you were the biggest jobber we have, they will all be completely convinced now! I look over your naked body once and then looking down at your face that’s covered by your thong. I lift up off your face and grab your thong. Putting the waist band back in my teeth. Standing up off you and listening to the continued cheers and boos of the crowd. “Alright loser… let’s get out of here. Time to show off my latest victim….” I say as I crouch down next to you. Scooping under your back and knees to pick you up. Then standing up and tossing your naked and defeated body over my shoulder. I give your ass a big slap and let it ripple and jiggle on my shoulder as we exit the ring and walk up the ramp. Another !CF match in the books, another loss for Blaze Freya….